Dylan

It has been three days since the girls were released from the hospital. The doctor wasn’t lying when he told us they would develop more bruises. My poor precious jewel could barely move, which was fine with me. This meant that I had to carry her, well, I didn’t have to, but since I love holding her, this worked out well for me. Not that I want her to be injured as a reason to carry her around, but I am not complaining. She has complained that she hates being carried but melts into me when I carry her. She and Emery are sitting on the couch watching a show. I am heating some food that Mathius brought over. Yasmin cooked for them and sent Mathius as her delivery boy. I doubt she had any problem getting him to come over here, considering that Emery was here, and he knew that. I am sure he told his mother that he would play delivery boy. He thinks he is being covert and says he is here to check on Sapphire, but we all know the truth. I know he is here to see how Sapphire is, bu