Kyle Storm
Didn't she see the way I and Zeke protected her against the monster?
Marley seemed uncomfortable with her questions. Was she really her daughter? "Look, Naya. I didn't think it was such a bad idea. Take it as you emphasize your importance to this family. Take it as a sign of being a hero. I heard the school hasn't accepted you yet. My goodness, they call my precious daughter Brawn!" She began to fake cry, but tears didn't fall out. I would give her an award for acting to fool everyone, especially her daughter.
We call Naya, Brawn. How did Marley know about it? Naya looked embarrassed. It was visible on her face and in her lame excuse for that.
"They call me that because I allow it!"
Marley sighed before she grabbed her hands like the ideal doting mother. I nearly spat at he
