To hell with whatever she must have told them about me. My kids needed to be with me and Paul, their keeper. They must have memories of him or me. Somehow, I spoke to them before they were born.
I was their mother, and that was that. No one and nothing will take that from me or them. I needed to save them from their untie.
Whatever she told them, I was going to change it. I will give my kids the life they deserved. Not what she wanted them to become.
They were not ruthless people. A man wrote that and they all be alive that. But I was their mother. I knew my kids were not ruthless. They were good people, and I was going to nature them into growing in that way. Nice and sweet to everyone.
After we finished talking about the plan, Richard chose it best to escort me to my bedroom as Revoc
