Kevin's POV
I looked about the table, taking in the faces of the children around me. They were adorable, but that was not the point and I had to get it out of my mind as the first one that spoke up did not sound like a toddler one bit, but rather a grownup in a child's body. Charles, a blond-haired boy who was a photocopy of me except that he had green eyes which were different from my pale blue. Next to him on the other side after skipping an empty seat was Jacob who looked at Charles with suspicious eyes.
