CHAPTER 185

TRENT'S POV

I sat on the edge of the couch, watching as Olivia approached Tom with cautious curiosity. Her small hand reached out, gently touching his cheek as her eyes widened in wonder.

"He looks just like you, Trent," Olivia marveled, her gaze darting between us.

I couldn't help but smile at her amazement. "That's because we're twins, Liv."

Olivia's brow furrowed, her mind clearly racing with questions. She tugged at the hem of her unicorn t-shirt, shifting from foot to foot. "But... but where has he been? Why haven't I seen him before? Does he like pizza too? Can he do magic tricks like you?"

The rapid-fire questions tumbled out of her mouth, each one a reminder of how much Tom had missed, how much explaining we'd have to do. I ran a hand through my hair, searching for the right words to say.

"Hey, Olivia," I said, kneeling down to her level. "I know you have a lot of questions, and we'll answer them all soon. But right now, Tommy needs some rest. Why don't you go up to your room