#laheymatriarch

Isaac was walking by himself, headed for his old house to get some of the stuff he'd left behind. After the police investigation on the death of his father had been closed, he'd been cleared to go back in, but had decided against it. It held too many bad memories, and all he wanted was a fresh start. He was texting Scott to let him know where he was, and he wasn't paying much attention to where he was going. 

He wasn't in the best of moods, the thought of going back to the house even just for such an errand made him nervous, so when he bumped into someone walking in the opposite direction, he barely looked up and huffed out an half-hearted, "Sorry."