CHAPTER 43
ZYLIAH’S POV
I had no idea how to feel about the news, so I kept my mouth shut and my expression carefully blank.
I could feel his gaze on me, but I forced myself not to look his way.
“Are you saying we have a sister?” the twins asked in unison, their voices rising in disbelief.
“Yes. You have a sister,” he said simply.
“How old is she?” one of them asked, their curiosity bubbling to the surface.
"She's the same age as you."
“Is she going to live with us?” Casper asked, leaning forward a little.
“I believe so. Do you want her to?” He was seeking their opinion, and strangely enough, it felt thoughtful that he would care about their feelings enough to even ask in the first place.
“If she isn’t mean, yes. But if she is, no. I don’t want no mean sister,” Waylen said with
