Malachi and his father had driven up to their house and saw the small group of cars that were parked there. Vento raised an eyebrow seeing it and looked at Malachi.
"Awesome." Malachi said darkly and his father laughed but looked a little put off as well. "Doesn't have enough out there, she has to bring it back with her."
"Well look at it this way, you won't have to worry about her soon. You have no idea how much I regret it having to be her. Nor how glad I am that Ariel was able to step up and take over what Natasha has or we would be stuck with her for years."
"God that's such a painful thought." He looked at his father as they went up to the door, having parked the car and moved to go inside. "I'd feel more like a horrible person if I didn't feel so strongly."
