Chapter 1-4 Somebody's Watching You

Trevor and Casseil began planning for the home they hoped to build before the children began to arrive. Right now it’s just a few walls, not even enough to close in the plumbing and give them some privacy on the loo! No longer fishing for a living, Casseil has decided pursue a career in painting. After some collecting and harvesting of the garden Trevor has been tending, they are able to sell enough to buy her an easel. Trevor has set aside some collectibles in case of emergencies, but sells off any duplicates that they come across. Soon they hope to have a bit more than what it will take to enclose a small home.

 

While tending the garden Trevor felt as if someone was watching him. Usually at ease outside no matter the time of day, Trevor began to feel uneasy. He told himself to relax. “It has to be someone I’ve met recently. If they want to chat they can just come on in. The whole lot is the house for now.” He expected someone to come over and chat with him as he watered the garden, but no one was a round that he could see. He didn’t realize that just out of his line of sight was one of the legacy blonds. 

Kristin Silverman is a bit off her rocker. To say she is unstable would be sugar coating it. The gal is certifiably crazy. Molly told her how Trevor had met up with a red headed gal and that she had moved in with him. She had to see for herself. There he was puttering about in his garden, but there wasn’t anyone else around. 

Not sure what she would say if she did see anyone else she just stands there waiting. “Maybe someone is behind the wall. Why is it just a wall? If he’s supposed to be some hotshot legacy founder, why is he living like a hobo? Hehehe hobo, I know a hobo, he sleeps in the park when he thinks no one is around. I wonder where he goes during the day” and with that she wandered off, forgetting why she was standing there.

When Casseil came home Trevor met her near the shower. “Welcome home, how was your day?” “Not too bad, yours? Oh you seem tense, let me help”

Trevor almost told her of the strange feeling of being watched he had felt earlier, but as she worked her magic fingers he soon decided not to worry her about it. It probably was nothing anyway, but his resolve to build some walls had increased. It was high time he had a solid home to provide for his family.

“Cass, I can’t believe how lucky I am to have you, you complete me.”

Getting down on one knee, “I know the house hasn’t been built yet, but in two more days we will have enough for a small one bedroom home. I had the jeweler turn one of the diamonds I found collecting into this engagement ring, Cass, will you marry me?”

She didn’t hesitate in giving her answer, “YES!” and leaped into his arms. Where he carried her off to bed.

 

The next day under a makeshift wedding arch the two said their wedding vows. 

It was a simple wedding, no cake, no catered dinner, no mixologist, just the two of them before the watcher, pledging to care for each other until death parts them.