51. Baby Steps

James pulled to a stop in Sofia’s driveway and turned off the engine.

“Hope you had a great time, Tye,” he smiled in the rearview mirror.

“It was nice,” he nodded. “Although, I’m probably the only one who watched the movie, so…”

James chuckled and reached to the back to ruffle his hair.

“Why don’t you go ahead so I can talk with Mom.”

“Sure, but don’t stay up too late, you two,” he said, getting out.

Sofia smiled at him as she handed him the keys. “Yessir,” she said.

Tyler smiled slightly and left for the house.

Sofia sighed deeply and relaxed, turning her head to face James.

“What’s up?”

He smiled at her and moved some strands from her face. “Thank you.”

“For?”

“Standing up for me back there.”

“It’s nothing,” she smiled weakly.

She was still very much disturbed by the implications of her words. “You would do the same for me.”

“Also, for what you said-”

“-James,” Sofia cut in. “You know we’re not sure yet. I don’t want you to get your hopes up or anything.”

“Hey, hey.” He took her han