"Yeah, pretty much the same as always." Ty said, finally snatching the door open and slamming it shut behind him.

Hadyn just sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose before turning to look at Elisha. "There are times...I..." Just didn't know how to deal with Ty. Sarah, even at her worst, was not the hurricane that Tyler could be. Nor was Elisha- who just simmered and stewed until he broke a brush on a canvas.

"Are you okay?"