"Rest first, and I'll notify you when they arrive," Jonas advised as he came to a halt in front of the house.
"How am I supposed to sleep if I don't know how my mother is doing?" I responded as I was taking off my helmet. Even though I knew my mother was okay, Jonas refused to reveal whether they had been injured or not.
"Tamara, your mother is in the presence of my father... He's not as strong as I am, but Alfonzo can deal with ten or twenty opponents on his own "With a half-grin on the corner of his lips, Jonas explained.
"I have faith in Uncle Alfonzo, but I can't help but be concerned. So come in first, and I'll just sit here and wait for them, "I respond by standing by the gate and folding my arm over my chest.
"You want them to see you look like that? If you're fine with that, I'm not, "Jonas says as he enters the home, carrying me on his shoulder.
