“Dad, if we don’t eat right now, I’ll die,” Shelly cried.
Liam sighed. “No one dies for only a few hours of not eating, Shelly,” he said, but he kept on glancing around to see the nearest fast-food restaurant. He woke the children up at three in the morning so we could all leave the house and reach our destination before lunch. It was a long drive, and with no driver to drive for us, he had to do the job.
Liam lets Anton sleep in the back so he can continue driving the car when he gets tired. I glanced at the sky, and without looking at the time, I knew it was already past six in the morning.
When he glanced at the rearview mirror, he was shocked by what Maya was doing. She was sucking Zion’s feeding bottle while humming as she looked outside the window.
“Maya!” Liam called her atte
