p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="681cd2b7f560a761e05381086e4e7b27" span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-weight: bold;"Sophie POV/span/p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="4008210c1749a346f19680c162a5e34f"Keefe and I light leaped back to Havenfield almost as soon as we woke up. I am hoping that Edaline is home and that I don't have to deal with Grady RIGHT away. I peep in the window and see Edaline making breakfast in the kitchen. PHEW! I think that I'm in the all-clear. I sloooooowly open the door, Keefe at my heels. Uh-oooohhh. Grady is standing in the doorway, eyebrows raised, hands on his hips. This is NOT good. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="99e5212ff159b85ce0c38942792e557d""Sophie, please come inside." Grady says to me dangerously, blinking a few times. "Hello Keefe. Did you have a good time last night?" He cocks his head at Keefe. My eyes widen "Uh-well-um-yes. Yes Grady-SIR-Mr. Ruewen UMMMM byeeee. Buh bye Sophie, s-see you at Foxfire." Keefe stammers. Grady nods as Keefe runs from the doorway into the yard, where he light leaps back to Candleshade. Grady whips around to face me. "Let's go... em style="box-sizing: border-box;"chat /em in your room, young lady." he says, and then guides me up the stairs. I cringe, afraid of the coming consequences./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="51a2c5c0346f9c1e74b7e8f5dcb8aea5"As soon as the door shuts behind him, Grady loses it. "NO NOTE! NOTHING ON THE IMPARTER! WE WERE span style="box-sizing: border-box; text-decoration: underline;"SO/span WORRIED AND It TURNS OUT THAT YOU WERE JUST span style="box-sizing: border-box; text-decoration: underline;"SLEEPING/span WITH HIM IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE! I THOUGHT WE RAISED YOU BETTER, SOPHIE ELIZABETH!" he roared. I jumped, startled and backed away a bit. Never had I seen Grady so angry. "I-I'm sorry, Dad. I didn't think that you would worry. I thought that you liked Keefe, though!" I look at him with the best puppy eyes that I can muster. His expression softens a bit. "Honey," he sighs "I DO like Keefe, he is a fine boy, I was just worried that something had happened to you. WAIT! You ARE okay, right? NOTHING besides sleeping happened?" Grady interrogates. I sigh. "Yes, I am SURE." I confirm. He eyes me, but continues on. "Next time that you even THINK about doing something like that, PLEASE alert Edaline or I first. Got it?" "Got it." I say. "Noooowwww can I be free to go?" I ask hopefully. "Oh no, young lady. You are still in MINOR trouble and will be helping me clean the sanctuary all day." I groan. Loudly. Grady beckons from the door "Come on, Sophie. We have work to do!" I grumble as he drags me from my room./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="5399793ede0898740667b041a5f429d4"When we get downstairs, Edaline comes out to investigate. "Grady?" she asks sternly "What are you doing with Sophie?" "We are cleaning the sanctuary as a punishment!" he says before bouncing towards the door. Edaline sighs and shakes her head before going back to her chores. I gape at her as Grady drags me out the door. It is going to be a looooooooong day./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="4008210c1749a346f19680c162a5e34f"Keefe and I light leaped back to Havenfield almost as soon as we woke up. I am hoping that Edaline is home and that I don't have to deal with Grady RIGHT away. I peep in the window and see Edaline making breakfast in the kitchen. PHEW! I think that I'm in the all-clear. I sloooooowly open the door, Keefe at my heels. Uh-oooohhh. Grady is standing in the doorway, eyebrows raised, hands on his hips. This is NOT good. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="99e5212ff159b85ce0c38942792e557d""Sophie, please come inside." Grady says to me dangerously, blinking a few times. "Hello Keefe. Did you have a good time last night?" He cocks his head at Keefe. My eyes widen "Uh-well-um-yes. Yes Grady-SIR-Mr. Ruewen UMMMM byeeee. Buh bye Sophie, s-see you at Foxfire." Keefe stammers. Grady nods as Keefe runs from the doorway into the yard, where he light leaps back to Candleshade. Grady whips around to face me. "Let's go... em style="box-sizing: border-box;"chat /em in your room, young lady." he says, and then guides me up the stairs. I cringe, afraid of the coming consequences./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="51a2c5c0346f9c1e74b7e8f5dcb8aea5"As soon as the door shuts behind him, Grady loses it. "NO NOTE! NOTHING ON THE IMPARTER! WE WERE span style="box-sizing: border-box; text-decoration: underline;"SO/span WORRIED AND It TURNS OUT THAT YOU WERE JUST span style="box-sizing: border-box; text-decoration: underline;"SLEEPING/span WITH HIM IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE! I THOUGHT WE RAISED YOU BETTER, SOPHIE ELIZABETH!" he roared. I jumped, startled and backed away a bit. Never had I seen Grady so angry. "I-I'm sorry, Dad. I didn't think that you would worry. I thought that you liked Keefe, though!" I look at him with the best puppy eyes that I can muster. His expression softens a bit. "Honey," he sighs "I DO like Keefe, he is a fine boy, I was just worried that something had happened to you. WAIT! You ARE okay, right? NOTHING besides sleeping happened?" Grady interrogates. I sigh. "Yes, I am SURE." I confirm. He eyes me, but continues on. "Next time that you even THINK about doing something like that, PLEASE alert Edaline or I first. Got it?" "Got it." I say. "Noooowwww can I be free to go?" I ask hopefully. "Oh no, young lady. You are still in MINOR trouble and will be helping me clean the sanctuary all day." I groan. Loudly. Grady beckons from the door "Come on, Sophie. We have work to do!" I grumble as he drags me from my room./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="5399793ede0898740667b041a5f429d4"When we get downstairs, Edaline comes out to investigate. "Grady?" she asks sternly "What are you doing with Sophie?" "We are cleaning the sanctuary as a punishment!" he says before bouncing towards the door. Edaline sighs and shakes her head before going back to her chores. I gape at her as Grady drags me out the door. It is going to be a looooooooong day./p
