Priscilla's POV
" We need to talk . Meet me in the garden at 8pm in the evening. " I whispered to Liz. She nodded in understanding. It was time to deal with Uncle Dave once and for all. No one was going to get away with kidnapping my child. Anyone who messes with my family will face the consequences, and unfortunately, Uncle Dave must pay for his actions.
"Meria, could you please prepare some milk for the babies and bring it upstairs?" I asked politely. Marie smiled and replied, "Of course, I'll bring it right away."
With Madelyn in my arms, I led the way upstairs, followed by Max carrying Marrison. Once in the room, I carefully placed Madelyn on the bed as she drifted off to sleep. I retrieved two diapers from the drawer and quickly changed her. By the time Max entered the room, I was already breastfeeding her.
