Kyle took Jane and Cassandra back home so they could give Jasmine the clothes they'd gotten for her. The shopping trip had turned into more than just Kyle buying things for England. He'd insisted on getting outfits for everyone, including Jasmine, who'd been measuring up in his mind the entire time Marcus was pulling pieces.
They pulled up to the house, Kyle parking in the driveway while Jane and Cassandra grabbed the bags designated for Jasmine. There were three of them, filled with age-appropriate dresses, casual clothes, shoes, and even a winter coat that cost more than most people's monthly rent.
He could splurge right now, he had the ability to after living a majority of his life in adject poverty.
"Jasmine! Come down here, sweetie!" Cassandra called up the stairs the moment they walked inside. "We have something for you!"
