One of the things Kellen loved most about spending time at the haven was the comfort he got from everyone. Wendell's wealth of knowledge and random facts were like a security blanket for Kellen, just as much as Hunter's presence was.
"No, I didn't," he said with a faint shake of his head as he traced the tip of his finger down along Kieran's nose.
He remembered when his son had first been born. Kellen had slept with his bestfriend, a girl he'd known since middle school. They were close, and though Kellen was much more attracted to men, it was one of those things that had just... happened. When she'd said she was pregnant, Kellen was panicked at first, but also excited. He'd been young, sure, but he was remarkably mature for his age. When Chelsea had died in childbirth he'd been heartbroken, but not because he was in love with her. He loved her, yes, but he wasn't in love with her. He was heartbroken because his bestfriend was gone, and so was Kieran's mother. It had been the two of them ever since.
"Do Julian and Jeremiah have nightmares? I mean, really bad ones that stress them out and make it almost impossible to calm them?" he asked curiously as he glanced over at Wendell.
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