Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Eight

Lilith’s POV

Things morph once again, the images swirling into one of blackness. Only to realign in Theo’s mind and one of his memories.

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I decided to help some of the warriors decorate Leo and Tabby's house.

Setting foot inside it this morning had me feelings more emotions than I'd like.

It's as if I could feel my mother here. But it looks nothing as I presumed.

It's gutted with nothing inside.

The walls are a stark shade of white ready for the grey paint that Leo and Tabby have chosen.

The floors are bare wood upstairs and cement downstairs ready for the wooden flooring they, too, have chosen.

There's seven of us painting the house throughout.

Minus the bathrooms as they are tiled.

I start on the laundry room, painting the three walls with the roller.

They have chosen one colour throughout the house.

The grey deep enough to give of a lilac hue.

It's pretty but boring, not something I would have chosen.

But this isn't my house and I appreciate Tabby's need for monotony.

Khai chos