#Chapter 32 - Everything Evan

Miranda Evan walks out of the guest bedroom, the long blanket trailing behind him. I smile when he approaches us in the kitchen. I grab a nearby bowl and fill it up with soup for him. He sits in a chair beside Ella and weakly grabs a spoon. I place the bowl in front of him and smile, patting his back. “Eat up, Evan, you need to get your strength back,” I coo. He nods and begins to slowly eat the soup in front of him. Ella pushes her chair closer to Evan and she pulls up her bowl and spoon as well. She grabs a bread roll and rips a piece off, handing it to Evan. “I like to dip it in,” she says. He takes the piece and dips it in, eating it. A smile spreads across his face and I set the basket of rolls in front of him. “Noah has some warm pajamas for you to wear! They’re in his bedroom, so feel free to get changed whenever you want,” I say while cleaning up the mess in the kitchen. “Thank you,” Evan says between his slurps. He quickly finishes his bowl and walks off with the oth