Sasha looked up to make sure Henry wasn't watching, and leaned down, kissing his cheek gently. "You need to take care of yourself too, you know..." she murmured. She smiled at him slightly.
About an hour later, Sasha drove into the driveway. She looked in tye backseat at the boys. "I'll be back, stay here..." and with that, she got out and went to the door.
Alex glanced over his shoulder at the door, he grabbed the cane beside the couch. It was there to help him stand from the wound he had on his head. He opened the door, "hey Sasha."