"Let them into the car."
Travis's cold voice came from behind.
Mark turned to look, somewhat surprised.
With Travis's personality, he shouldn't meddle in such matters.
"Kids, come with us and we'll find your mom, alright?"
Mark opened the car door, looking at the kids.
Then he glanced at Travis's stern face.
The more he looked, the more he felt they resembled each other.
"Thank you!"
Zoya smiled at Mark and climbed into the back seat.
The other kids followed suit, obediently sitting in the back.
Mark felt a sense of unease.
How come he felt like these kids had wanted to get into the car long before?
The car headed towards Blair Creations.
After a brief exchange in the car, Zoya had been familiar with Mark.
In Travis's office, the kids sat around the table, where snacks Mark
