“I saw an opportunity and ran with it. I never threw Cullen to the wolves. Now you know everything is about planning and reading the signs correctly. That is all I did,” Emily said impassively.
“Then you know that soon this will all blow to a large scale. Are you ready for something like that?” he looked at her with sorrow.
“Then let the shadows by night come, and I will carry a candlelight to brighten the darkened path,” she said with dominance.
The elderly priest got up gradually and turned to her, “I know as a mother you will fight to the bone to save David, but it costs everyone else.”
Emily nodded and closed the door behind the priest as he exited. She glanced at the tea set on the table. She picked it up and sat on the kitchen stool.
“I will carry that candlelight…” she said str
