BRENT'S POV

I followed Priscilla with my eyes as she suddenly turned to the back. I couldn't exactly turn back to see what had startled her, but I could guess the kids were the reason. My guess was confirmed when she turned back to the front and whispered. “Later.”

I nodded and refocused on taking my wife and our kids to the house they will call home, hopefully for a long time.

The most important thing to me right now was getting closer to my kids, and I could see that it was going to be ...