"Es, why does this one look so much like Fabian?" Dave asked, his expression confused. I couldn’t help but laugh.
"I'm Arles," Arles introduced himself, extending a hand. Dave shook it, still frowning.
"You look like my son," Dave muttered.
"I know. And if you think that's weird, Ester looks like my sister," Arles said with a shrug. I made a mental note to explain things to Dave later.
"Davie!" Rose suddenly jumped onto Dave’s back, demanding a piggyback ride.
The first time I introduced these two was seven years ago. Rose was 13, and Dave was 25. She’s done this every time they’ve met since then. Lucien, as usual, just shook his head at her antics.
"I need to use the restroom," I told them, and they all nodded.
"Me too!" Arles said quickly.
The others headed to Alpha’s office with
