Book 5: Get Out of Here!

Tristan

Rose is looking at me with a confused expression on her face as she puzzles over my question. “Cora?” she repeats. “Who the hell is Cora?”

I nod, not surprised that she doesn’t know who I’m talking about. I didn’t know who the girl was either until a recent conversation I had with Mark. I hope I haven’t missed any other important mind-link messages while Mark and I were going back and forth.

“That woman who came in with Trevor to tell us that Eli isn’t where he’s supposed to be,” I explain to her. “Do you know her at all? Has Eli said anything to you about her?”

She shakes her head quickly. “No, he never mentioned her to me. If he had, I would definitely remember. I will always remember the names of any women that any of you mention to me.” She narrows her gaze and gives me a pointed look, and I am mentally making the decision to hire a male nanny… make sure my child’s teachers are always male, and never let Rose know if the kind old