As I recalled and told everyone everything I saw and heard while I was connected to the past, growls and auras filled the room. Layla even set the flowers in the table’s centerpiece on fire when I got the part that was supposed to be uncle, rough handled, and then killed our mother.
“WHERE THE HELL WAS OUR FATHER IN ALL OF THIS?! HOW COULD HE ALLOW HIS OWN BROTHER TO DO THAT TO US AND OUR MOTHER?!” Layla roared. I looked down. “I don’t know. He was not there when I watched Beelzebub kill our mother.” I said honestly.
I am curious about that as well, but I can’t shake the feeling that he was searching for us. ‘He has.’ The mysterious voice echoed in my mind. ‘What?’ I thought. ‘Your father has spent the last 18 years looking for all three of you, but he himself never knew what happened to
