Amara’s POV
"Are you making threats? Okay, go ahead! You're just good at killing people, right?" Lucy said in rage.
"Yes, do you want to try death?" Parker asked them with a creepy smile.
Lucy stepped back and grabbed her mother as she turned to leave. She looked at me and said, "Amara, we're not done yet and keep your creepy husband away from us!"
"Sure, why not?" I said as I walked into my mom's room.
My mom looked exhausted while sleeping, but she was still stunningly beautiful. It looked like she was an angel this time, but I'm not sure what would happen if she woke up and realized what she had done.
As we stared at her, I drew a deep breath and held Parker's hand. We then made up our minds to leave the room with a smile on our faces. As a chilly gust of wind buffets my shoul
