My head has been a jumbled mess these past few days, but I can’t believe I overlooked the fact that Saylor has not a single thing to her name. It’s going to be an adjustment having her at the house. No one but the five of us has ever stepped foot into our home, and certainly no women. We built that place to be a sanctuary, filled it with everything we could possibly need so that we’d always have a safe spot to land. It represents security and reminds us of how far we’ve come.
