Larissa headed upstairs to get Little Frank ready for bed, and Trent followed, offering to help. Trent was so good with Little Frank - it kind of surprised me, though I wasn't sure why.
He had admitted once that if he hadn't become a vampire, he would have had kids. And he did say he wanted to adopt, but I honestly thought he only said that because he knew I wanted to be a mom. I never stopped to consider it was something he really wanted, too.
I was more convinced than ever that making a deal with Isach and Ivy was the right thing to do. If only Isach would answer the message I'd sent a few days ago.
Dad was on the couch, and I sat on the opposite end, tucking my legs beneath me. "What're you watching?" I asked.
He and I hadn't spent any alone time together, so we hadn't talked much. And I was leaving in two days. There was so much I wanted to ask him, but I hadn't quite worked up the courage.