It was rough, watching his brother Harry taken from him. Going to this nice family, this perfect family they were supposed to have. They were wronged by the foster system.

You knew that, and Jamie hadn't been the same since. You and Jamie were simply friends, but best friends at that. And roommates. You saw it happen, saw that woman take him back. Jamie was quiet, different from his snarky self. You knew that feeling too well, the loss of a family member. Even if your situation was different, you could understand his pain.

You relaxed in the apartment, and he came in late, dreadfully so.