Sleep, like most nights, is almost nonexistent. I flip from my back to my side, and release an exhausted breath. Trinity’s soft snores and light lip smacks are adorable, but the smallest noises are prickling at my ears. I’ve never seen her so happy before. Everything around her excited her, and she passed out right after her bath, despite all the protesting. It’s definitely different from our day to day home life, and she’s getting so spoiled by everyone, but seeing her eyes light up makes it special, even with the cloud of dread hanging over everyone’s heads. After she went to sleep, Neverly and I sat by the fireplace in my bedroom and had a heart to heart about everything that’s happened. She let me cry for my friends, and we skated the topic about Caden and what has been transpiring