Kara's POV
"Mom?" King's voice cracked, dripping with hurt and confusion. "Dad? What's going on?"
I felt like the wind had been knocked out of me. My babies, my precious King and Zala, standing there in the shadows, watching everything unfold. My heart raced as I tried to figure out what to do.
Fenris turned to them, his face a mix of guilt and worry. "Kids, what are you doing here?"
Zala's eyes darted between us, the betrayal in her gaze like a knife to my chest. "We... we were trying to find the truth. About Grandpa. About you and Mom."
I stepped forward, every instinct telling me to shield them from this mess. "Sweetheart, you shouldn't be here. It's not safe."
King scoffed, crossing his arms. "Not safe? That's rich, coming from you. You two have been lying to us our whole lives!
