When Kayo got back to the island Grandma was waiting for her.
"You got my message."
"Of course, I did, I'm not a complete technophobe."
Kayo passed her Banilo's phone. "You see why it has to be now?"
"Of course, it's your choice. Are you ready?"
"I have to be. And I have to be ready for them to take it badly."
"Sometimes you're too pessimistic."
Kayo just stared at the photograph. "I prefer the term realistic. My uncle caused the death of their father. They all feel it, you know how Scott is."
"Protective of his younger siblings, that includes you Kayo. Scott knows, they all know that you can't help who your family is."
"It doesn't change anything."
"You're a Tracy, Kayo. Like it or not. Jeff was my son, and I swear I never hold anything that that bastard has ever done against you. The boys will be the same."
"You sure?"
"What does your gut say?"
Kayo pulled a face and laughed. "They're my brothers."
"Yes, and your brothers won't throw you out," Grandma cracked her knuckles. "I'll make sure of that."