Skye had to keep having children, didn't she?

There were already too many branches in the Hawthorne family tree, and now another sprouted when she dumped a child at the Hawthorne House. And they thought they couldn't hate her more.

"What do we do with it?" Grayson asked, narrowing his eyes at the small child, acting like it was a spy rather than an innocent human.

"Quit callin' the kid 'it.'" Nash leaned down to get to the presumably five-year-old to seem less threatening.

"Is it part of the family now?" Jameson tilted his head as he picked out the similarities between it and his siblings. Yeah, that was definitely a Hawthorne.