I was graced by the presence of the King himself. What did he want? Is he here to do what he had promised? What a great way to do it. He wanted to do it on a belly filled with my own blood, sweat and maybe tears.
"Don't be so rude Miss Gilbert. Why don't you join us for breakfast. I'm sure your little boy must be starving to death by now," he says as smug as a raffle winner. If I could I would wipe that smug off his face. Why does he care if was he starving to death?
"Yeah mom, come join us." Azad says with a gloating face.
"Of course sweetie." I smiled at him and start walking towards the table that was filled with all kinds of possible breakfast food. I didn't even know they were able to cook some of the food.
"You can excuse yourself now," he hushed Mandy away who was endless around
