Sleep Talking?

Sophia's POV

With the babies asleep, and my mates that are still home upstairs enjoying each other, I get a chance to talk to my little brother. I smile at him as I sit in the living room, eating a sandwich he just brought me. "So, what have you been up to, Kea?"

He smiles as he looks at my babies, his nieces and nephews. "I think the world ending this way was truly a blessing. The hope that we can bring to the remaining people. It would have been harder to help people when ninety-five percent of the world was bad. Now we have good people, and we can work on keeping them good."

For a child, this kid is smart. "You are absolutely right, little bro, but I was actually talking about your friends... what have you been doing with your friends?"

The look he gives me, his eye brow raised and his head tilted, tells me he knows exactly what I mean. "They aren't my friends, Soph, they are my mates. I know it already."

I smile at the realization that this kid already knows a lot of things. I don