"Me too," Isaiah sighed. Talking about their old house, their old lives, it always made him tired and tense.
"Not really," he answered, sighing again. "I called after I heard Dad had died, but we didn't really talk much beyond sorting out the details. I didn't know where Jesse was living at the time, and I didn't know Jayden was planning to go with him, but I'm glad he did. But no, I haven't heard from them since."