They arrived home with Levian and walked straight to the living room.
Everly halted and turned to look at Levian.
"Levi," She called him.
Curious about what the problem was, Levian stared at her.
"I know you do not like to stay with people you don't know, but do you mind staying here with us for now? I will find a place for you to live soon, okay?" She asked, and Levian slowly nodded his head at her.
"I don't mind." He responded, having gotten a bit used to it.
I mean, he stayed with Raphael and his men for two years, although they mostly locked him in the room alone, but what could be worse than that?
"That's good." Everly smiled at him and ruffled his hair.
She turned around to face Valerio, and with her hands placed behind her back, she beamed at him, obviously about to make a request.
"Valerio… can he–"
