"How have you been, mother?
Did you miss me?
Did you ever think of me?
I thought I was your son too" Carl added coldly.
He was tripping, and he knew it. However, he also knew this was a trick.
If Zarinah could fall for this shit, then they were sure to win. Hopefully, she did, then again, she was the falci for a reason anyways.
Zarinah looked at her son, watching his face morph into sadness and go back to being cold in a moment.
She watched him look at him with love for a split second there or maybe she was hallucinating. She had always wanted to connect with her youngest child, but nature always had other plans for them.
