*~*Talia's POV*~*
I wasn't sure who was having the harder time with me leaving, Mom, Dad, or Rika. The quads were excited, telling me to make sure I brought them back some sort of souvenir.
"Mom said we were in the underworld with her, but we don't remember it." Zachary said excitedly.
"Well duh! Moron! We weren't even born yet. It was just our souls that were there." Zander rolled his eyes as he snapped at our brother.
The quads were thirteen now, and they were taller than I was. Zachary, Zander, and Zayden all looked like Dad, tall, handsome, with dark hair and golden eyes. They were the spitting image of him, and I knew they'd grow up to be good men, the same as Dad and Reagan are.
