Riley sets her teacup aside when she's finished off the last drop and she strains her ears to hear the laughter floating through the closed window.

Maya looks happy; her head turned up towards the sky and her arms spread wide in front of her. Whatever tension had existed between them on the drive up had seemed to dispel with the storm. But, she can't help noticing the way Lucas's eyes dart back towards the house and the way his smile seems a little more forced.

But, maybe that's just wishful thinking.

"Sometimes," Charlie's hands paused on the keys, but she can't bring herself to look at him, "I do wonder."