Isaac Foster Fanart Novels & Stories

"That's not what this is." "Then what is it?" I ask gently, because I can see he's genuinely upset now. He's quiet for a long moment, jaw working like he's trying to find the right words. "He's my best friend," Isaac finally says, his voice strained. "My only real friend besides Yara. Do you have any idea what it's like to spend seventeen years of your life bouncing between foster homes where nobody gives a shit about you? Where you're just a paycheck, just another mouth to feed?"