Chapter 419 – Foundling Club
- “I think it’s nice,” Jackson says, looking around the yurt.
- “Thank you!” Midnight says, quite pleased, lounging back on her little bed and squeezing one of her new stuffie toys to her chest.
- “It’s great for camping, but come on Jacks, this is not nice for a house – please don’t encourage her,” Jesse sighs, a little frustrated with his friend.