Jason's POV
"Raven, come to Mommy," she called softly.
He hurried over and climbed onto the sofa to sit beside her.
"We can watch TV here," she told him, pointing toward the lounge screen. Then she gestured toward the dining area. "Then eat food here."
Her finger shifted toward the far end of the caravan. "And then snuggle in bed together."
At the rear stood a wide bed layered with soft cushions and carefully arranged bedding. Light curtains framed the glass windows, giving the space an aesthetic warmth that felt almost like home.
"Will you sleep with Mommy?" she asked gently.
Raven nodded at once.
She pulled him into her arms and hugged him tightly, nearly squeezing the breath out of him, but he did not protest. The joy on their faces was simple and pure. Watching them like that, I silently wished they would have all the happiness in the world.
This vacation was surely going to bring mother and son close, the way they should be.
