[Rosie's POV]
Arriving at the mansion put me in tears, I was expecting to find the kids and Harry because it was evening but the house was empty.
I should have called before coming. Nevertheless, I feel thrilled and wherever they are, they'd be excited to see me when they return.
The key is always at its usual spot like they're awaiting me to surprise them at any time.
I was finally home but then, I felt a pang of disappointment.
Not wasting time on wondering where they are, I dropped my bag by the door and paced into the kitchen.
Time to get my hands busy and wash off the memory of some alpha who gets on my nerves.
Before I got my hands into anything pertaining to the kitchen, I placed a call to Harry.
"Hello?" I whispered, my excitement could be felt in my tone.
From the background, I could hear chats and loud noises.
"Hey, is that you Rosie?" He asked and I nodded, biting my lips, smiling as I began to set the kitchen up.
