She had locked herself in her room, not wanting to face her mother, who was still clueless about their current situation. She would like to spare her the pain as long as possible until she gathered more news to tell her.
But being cooped inside her room was not helping her either, knowing she should be out there searching for them. She could not sit and wait while thinking the kids might be in danger.
She was willing to sacrifice herself but not her family and friends. But whoever had Resha and Kiev had yet to call. But they had not. She did not know what to think anymore. She felt frustrated, slumping back on the bed as tears formed in her eyes.
She believed what Adam said. King Charles would not bother to take the kids when he could take her instead. Therefore, whoever took them must be someone else who had an interest in her.
"I need to do something." She muttered under her breath. She had to find them. But where?
