“I always thought you’d be a part of this family.” My chest tightens at the sentiment, and I shift in my seat so I’m facing Peter. “Really?” “I thought the two of you would go the more traditional route, but it was inevitable.” “Me and Daire?” Surely the hit to my head has given me a concussion. There’s no way he means Daire. He laughs quietly. “I questioned it there for a while, when you guys fell out of touch, but I had a gut feeling you’d eventually find your way back.”
