They finally reached the house. Trevor parked the car and the boys quickly jumped out of the car. They tried to open the door, but it was locked. That thought didn’t even cross their minds they were only concerned about entering the house their father grow up in.
“I have the keys, boys,” Trevor said, approaching the door.
He reached the door and opened it. The boys rushed into the house and ran up the stairs.
“The second sizeable room to dad’s is mine!” Justine shouted.
“I’m the oldest,” Mutale said.
“By a minute,” Justine said.
“Whatever we will just see,” Mutale said.
Trevor heard as their voices vanished, he sat on the couch then spotted his wedding pictures. He took the picture, and a tear dropped on the frame. He gazed at Maria and recalled how Amell ripped her heart off and ea
