RIVERA’S POV
Rafael walked into the room as I set down the folded envelope in my hand on the table and stood up from the chair facing it. “Who are you writing a letter to?” he asked, innocently. “Fallon and Fay. I don’t really have an intention to scout rogue clan for answers on how to get the rumored potion for my child, but I also can’t sit and wait and hope that she will never experience this, so I just need to know if there were any precautions they had to take whenever they were close to my mother when she fell ill. Maybe something Helene had warned them not to do or a hint of what they were not supposed to do so her rumored potion could work…” I confessed.
Rafael looked at me like I was both imagining things and losing my mind at the same time. “Rivera, I don’t know how to say this
