"- I guess I shouldn't expect anything less from the son of a wh*re and deadbeat."
When Marcus heard those words, they rang like a fire alarm in his head. Those words also caused him to recall the memories of his parents, as all of his buried emotions surged forth like a tidal wave.
First, was his mother.
The mother who loved him with all his heart, the woman who had brought both he and Alicia into this world, and the wife who loved her husband to a fault were only the most general descriptions Marcus could think of when he thought of his mother, Belladona Crow.
His body began to shiver uncontrollably.
Next, was his father.
