After the little reunion at the hospital and Isabella chewing my ear off because of what happened on the cliff earlier, we all headed back to the packhouse. I was sitting on the couch holding my little Zacharias. Zacharias. Now that was something I was really going to have to get used to. I couldn’t help but groan at the name.
What was she thinking? Naming him after that…that insufferable fool. I could already see Zack’s smug face in the back of my mind. Maybe I could convince Zira to go with just Arias.
Our son Devon said.
Yeah buddy. We helped create this.
I was happy to have Devon back. With everything going on, things have affected him way worse than me. Alaia really did a number on both of us, but now. Now we have a reason to live. Our little Arias.