"Don't hurt my momma!" Zahir yelled out, adding a whole new dimension to the chaos.
His chubby little hands were fisted at his sides and he was in obvious fighting mode, staring straight at Zayed.
"Zahir," she started to say, only to see Zian dropping his frogs down as he noticed the man in the kitchen and to turn his fight mode on.
Both her boys stood on her either side glaring at the man in the kitchen. And her little girl, Zada hugged her legs and turned around to glare at the intruder.
Ava glanced at Zayed. All she saw was an almost naked man with a knife in his hand, staring at the three little munchkins with a stunned expression on his face.
"Don't just stand there and stare, Zayed. Go wear some clothes and come."
He looked down at her, then back at the kids, then down at h
