"Because son, this may be the last time we see each other," Zari said, and everyone wanted to know what she meant by that. It's almost like goodbye, but why would she be bidding her children goodbye when they were still at war?
Sure, Zarinah hadn't been the best mother of all, but she had made them understand why she had gone crazy and trashed their home with the blood of their people.
However, this wasn't how she was supposed to leave her kids, not when she had just introduced a saner side of her to her children. They were still wrapping their heads around the misfortunes of benign the Falci's children, let alone the fact that they were a hybrid and a tribrid.
It wasn't something that came naturally to anyone.
Carl hadn't even realized it yet until he wiped a stray tear from his eyes. He couldn't believe this. Maybe today, he could be the son his mother may have wished for when they were born. Perhaps just today or in a few minutes, they would be her.