Alaric’s POV
“Where are the little ones?” I ask.
“Gram and Gramps have them. They’ll be here soon,” Boston says.
“And the babies?” I ask.
“Napping,” Midnight says.
As we gather around the table the little ones trickle in with their grandparents. Midnight takes her seat at the head of the table. I sit on her right with Shawn and Andrei on her left. For some reason the kids sit according to age again with the grandparents separating the older ones from the younger ones.
“Do you guys always do this?” I ask.
“Do what?” Drake asks.
“Sit at the table according to age,” I say.
“No,” Drake says.
“Yes,” his mate Freya says.
“They have for as long as I’ve been here,” Mikayla says.
“The little kids sit at the end because they always talk about cars, toys, and video games. Mom and dad s
