*ROMAN POV*
Everyone was keeping me away from my mother, and as much as I hated others fighting my battles, it was probably for the best. If she had spewed any more hatred towards me, I more than likely would have killed her instantly, and without hesitation.
She may have given birth to me, but she was now someone I didn't know. In two months' time, it would have been 102 years since I had seen her. Some things, however, never change. She was still just as much a bigot as she was back then.
"I'm sorry about my mother. She had no right to say those hateful things to any of you," I apologized. I turned to Sterling, and told him I needed a favor.
"I need a favor, my friend. I have already seen my mother's true intentions, but I am confused by my sister and father's. Omara says that she
