"Hi, Tyler."
"Hi Sof, how are you?"
"Okay, trying to figure out my money and apartment situation."
"What's wrong? Noah and I paid last month's, and this month's rent."
"I know. I meant organizing wise, like where to put the crib and everything, you know? Trying to find a part-time job that wouldn't be stressful."
"Yeah, we told Noah and Zach's parents everything, and they would love for you to come here and help you out."
"I can't fly."
"I know, but I can catch a plane back to New York, and get the car from the house and drive you back here if you want to come?"
"Did the police call Noah?"
"No, why?" Tyler asked.
"They got the gang; killed all of them."
Tyler breathed out a sigh of relief.
"That's some more good news for our family." Tyler said.
"Ours?"
"Yeah, you're a part of this family now."
"Thanks, I'll get my stuff together, and be ready when you get to New York."
"I'll text you when I land."
"Thanks, Tyler."
"That's what family's for."
"What's that like?"
"Family? You'll soon find out." Tyler chuckled.
"Bye, Tyler."
"Bye, Soph."
Tyler hung up, booked his flight, and then went back downstairs.
"She's coming. I'll leave first thing tomorrow." Tyler told Rafael, Liv, Noah, and Brook.
"Thank you, mijo." Raf smiled.
"Your welcome, Papi." Tyler smiled, sitting beside Noah.
Noah shook his head.
"What?" Tyler said.
"You know both of them have called you son today?"
Tyler got bright red, looking down as Raf and Liv laughed.
"Sophia said the police called her, they got the whole gang responsible... they're all dead."
"Really?" Raf asked.
"That's what they told her."
There was a moment of silence as they all sat there remembering Zach. Rafael smiled when Rafi
climbed up beside his abuelo, and leaned against him.
"You tired nieto?"
Rafi nodded. Rafael cuddled him, and both of them fell asleep in minutes.
"He seems more relaxed." Noah said.
"He is." Liv said.
"How can you tell?" Tyler asked.
"He's actually asleep. He used to stay awake half the night, almost the whole night, thinking about a trial, or worrying about the kids if they were sick. Now, he sleeps." Liv said, with a smile.
"Only a couple of years to go." Noah said.
"Until what?" Tyler asked.
"Squabbling at 85." Rafa murmured, looking up at Liv, with a smirk.
Liv smiled, shook her head, and kissed her husband and grandson.
Brook lent against Noah, he put his arm around her.
"He'll be alright." Tyler whispered leaning on Noah hugging the brother and sister.
Brook and Noah looked at each other, at their father, and then looked at the husband and brother in law they loved.
"We know, they will always be okay as long as they have each other." Noah whispered, wrapping his other arm around his husband kissing him.
Over the next few days, Tyler went back to New York and got Sophia all packed up and moved to Miami. They loaded all her stuff, a surprise to Tyler. They were almost back to Olivia's and Rafael's house when Sophia asked,
"What are they like?"
"Noah's and Zach's parents?"
"Yeah."
"Rafael is Zach, same green eyes, dark hair, sweet. Olivia is sweet, and caring; You can't help but love her."
"I hope they love me." Sophia looked down.
"They will. They are the two most understanding people I know." Tyler smiled.