Alaric's POV:
We ate, take photos, enjoy the sunset then moved the little gathering to the living room, I am holding Sarah's youngest niece, Naomi in my arms as I feed her with the bottle her mother gave me. She has blonde hair and blue eyes, guys will fall at her feet when she's a teenager, no doubt.
"You're a natural", dad says.
"You think so?"
"Anyone can see it, your mother would be proud of the man you turn out to be", he says with sadness in his eyes, I can tell he still misses my biological mother, but he loves Daphne now. They're married for almost 20 years now.
"Dante has her personality", he adds.
No wonder we're completely opposite, he is more laid back and outgoing than I am.
Mrs. Barlowe takes a picture of me, "this is going in the album", she grins.
When I finish f
