CPOV

"Guys, we should tell them soon," I said to Tori, Simon, Derek, and Rae. The Edison Group has reformed and found our kids. When Kate, Ember, Emma-Rose, and Carson were born, we all got a letter stating that we needed to put them into the care of the Edison Group. We knew what they did so we all moved. We always stay close together because of our kids. Every year we get another letter, we move every year. We got our letter each week. We all move to an apartment as soon as we can afterwards.

"Chloe's right," Simon paused, "Carson! Emma-Rose! Ember! Kate! Please come into the living room!"

KPOV

Uh-Oh. It was their yearly Edison Group chat. I wish Uncle Simon didn't yell so loud. It hurts my puppy ears. I was listening to their conversation. "Guys we're moving again," I said. Emma-Rose let out a quiet groan.

"Ugh. I hate it when this happens," She said.

"It happens every year," Carson pointed out. I got up and so did everyone else. Ember practically ran me over. Another trait I got from Mom. I'm tiny.

"Sorry Kate," Ember said.

"It's okay," I replied.

We walked into the living room and sat in between Mom and Dad.

"We're moving again," Dad said.

"Where this time?" I asked.

"California," Aunt Tori smiled at Emma-Rose. Emma-Rose was born in California.

"How come we can't go to Buffalo or Syracuse?" Carson asked. God. Carson was brainless. Buffalo is where the Edison Group is, and There's a wolf pack in Syracuse. At least I listen. Well I guess eavesdrop is the right word. Uncle Simon told him exactly that, without the brainless part.

Dad leaned down to me and mumbled "Carson. Just as brainless as Uncle Simon," I giggled. It was like he could read my mind. Emma-Rose frowned.

"What?" Aunt Tori asked.

"Go away," She replied. She sobbed into her hands and ran into her room. Luckily, we're at her house, otherwise, something would blow up.