Sophie frowned slightly, nodding a little. That wasn't quite how she'd felt about Darius. The Frost house was a cobbled together collection of genetically similar people, and she'd never considered any of them less real to her. Rose wasn't any more related to her than Darius had been. Sophie hadn't wanted anything more than a real family. Some of them understood that better than others.
She was shaken out of her thoughts when Jon squeezed her hand. She looked down and smiled. "Yeah, I did. But I have good people in my life. I had other family that was there for hugs or fetch."