Riot's POV
I followed Dawn down the hallway toward the playroom.
She pushed open the door and stepped aside.
"Welcome to the land of organized chaos."
I walked inside.
Stopped.
And looked around.
"Damn. Look at all this."
Dawn grinned.
"Pretty impressive, huh?"
I nodded, taking everything in.
The room was bigger than I'd expected.
One wall had shelves filled with sensory toys, puzzles, building blocks, and bins labeled with pictures.
There was a soft crash pad in one corner, a small trampoline with a handlebar near the window.
With a colorful tunnel folded neatly beside it.
A large sensory floor mat lay partially unrolled across the floor.
Against another wall sat a weird-looking chair.
Round.
Low to the ground.
Almost like a giant plastic bowl.
I pointed at it.
"Wha
