***Amber’s POV*** ~5 years later~ It’s been 5 years since the war against the other supernaturals and my mom getting dragged down to hell. Jessica took off shortly after the kids were born. She left during the night but wrote a letter explaining herself. “Mommy! Tell Ryker to give me my toy back!” Ryan stomped his little foot. “Ryker, did you take your brothers’ toy?” I squatted down so we were at eye level. He started to look at the ground, which he only does whenever he’s in the wrong. “Young man, look at me when I’m talking to you.” He lifted his gaze to me, but it was quickly stolen by something or someone behind me. “DADDY!” Both boys yelled in unison before running toward their father. He had their undivided attention, but his focus was on me. “Amber, why are you squatting? I

