Just as Laurel had predicted, the rain turned to a drizzle at noon.
Laurel carried nothing as she already had everything in her space.
Alexander had flown the children and Grandma Wayne by helicopter to the Ville Valley to make sure the kids were safe in case an unforeseen threat arose.
Laurel glanced down from the stairs at the remaining Wayne family. It was Vera, Jade, Felicia, Grandpa Wayne, and Alexander.
A subtle crease formed between her brows. Vera was dressed in a fashionable gown as if she were going to a red carpet event. Her hairdo was extravagant, and her makeover was a little too much for just moving location.
Jade stood next to Vera, and Laurel seemed to notice a crack in their friendship.
She wondered if it was the argument she had heard earlier.
Felicia glanced at Laurel with a condescending look, and she quickly glanced away as if she were an eyesore.
Alexander walked closer to Laurel. "You didn't carry any of your stuff?" He asked, his gaze softening.
