Rockstar.
My eyes snapped open. The house was quiet, and Tawny was in my arms, snuggled against me. What woke me up? I looked around the room, and my eyes snagged on the paintings on the wall across from our bed. I smiled, looking at them.
Amber’s painting was still as beautiful as ever. The painting next to hers had me sighing with so much love. Lia presented me with two paintings last night. She had been working on them since the day after the little aliens were named, two months ago. She first gave me a painting of Tawny in her beautiful wedding dress, smiling with love shining in her eyes. The way the sun came through the Fall trees lit her up, making her skin look as if it were glowing. But that was just Tawny. She was so stunningly beautiful. The second painting she prese
