Dawn's POV — Monday, 8:30 p.m.
Well.
That had been one hell of a Monday.
I'd started the morning taking out the trash.
Somehow, that turned into rescuing a little boy, witnessing a babysitter get fired.
Ending the evening eating pizza at Riot's kitchen table.
With my children and his son.
Because apparently, normal Mondays were no longer available in South Carolina.
"All right, you two. Time for bed."
Evan looked up from his tablet.
"Already?"
"Sir, it's eight-thirty."
"So?"
"So unless you've developed the ability to function without sleep, upstairs."
He sighed dramatically.
"Fine."
"Thank you for your cooperation. Your complaint has been forwarded to management."
He rolled his eyes.
Ana lifted one of the dinosaurs Maddox had given her.
"Rawr!"
"Yes, sweetheart. Very te
