The woman looked down at his hands, her eyes staring as she replied back with, "I know. I know," she whispered, "I cannot imagine my life without you two. You are important to me, Gabriel. Even when my own family refused to keep me."
Gabriel pulled his wife to an embrace, "I know dear," he rubbed her back gently, "How about this. You both go first and I will follow you after a few hours. No one will ever doubt on two humans, especially when it is a mother and a daughter."
"And what if you get caught?"
"I won't," he promised. I haven't been caught before and I won't now. Pulling back the woman stared at her husband, a little lost in her own thoughts. Looking at her dazed expression, he asked, "Okay?"
"Okay..." she managed to give him a smile, "You spoke about the white witch who is dead. How did you get your hands on the completion of the potion then?"
