Kara’s POV
After he left,I got up and sat on the leather couch with so many thoughts on my mind after what fenris told me.
My son is alive? Zulu is alive? How is he alive? But Kimberly? Gosh How did I let myself get manipulated with her lies? That b***h!!
I was washed with so many mixed emotions,I was happy because my son is still alive and sad at the same because what if he hates me thinking I abandoned him all this years and angry at fenris and Kimberly for keeping me away from him all these years.
Would he believe me if I told him I learnt of his existence today?
Every year as I celebrate zala’s birthday I mourn my son’s death at the same time. If Fenris hadn’t mentioned him today ,I would not have known the truth.
I wonder how he’s doing? Does he look like me? Is he fairing well
