Chapter 21 Robin
I stared at the woman whose face still haunted my dreams. How old had I been the last time I'd seen her in person? Five? Everything I remembered was fuzzy, except for the way I'd felt with her nearby. I’d always known I was safe, never doubted she’d destroy anyone who tried to hurt me. But this warrior -– this stranger— there was no way she could be my mom.
Even if she hadn’t died so long ago.
Yet, the ferocity I’d seen in her eyes while she’d been fighting had vanished the moment her eyes landed on me. Eyes so much like my own.
She took another tentative step toward me. I waited, standing motionless. I didn't know what to do. Even though it didn’t make sense, my heart was screaming the truth. So, when she continued to inch closer I moved without thinking. Her arms clo
