"We'll hang it on Wesley's door, then." Shea blushed. "When I marry him, his house will be mine as well."

Avery pulled Shea down to sit on the couch. "Shea, you've recovered a lot from the last time I saw you. Maybe your brother will agree to you two marrying each other by next spring."

"I am eighty pounds now, but Wesley said for someone my height, I'd have to reach ninety pounds or above to be normal."

"Yeah, you are still too skinny right now, but you can't binge eat either or it will only hurt your body."

Shea listened carefully and nodded. "Avery, I want a wedding on a grass field."

"Sure! That can be romantic, too."

The two started talking about all the details of the wedding. Seeing how happy they seemed, Wesley did not have the heart to interrupt them.

Their relationship had barely even started, and they talked as though the wedding was right around the corner.

He noticed that Hayden was sitting by himself and walked over. "Hayden, how are you getting used to being back