Catherine's POV
"Sophia," I called out, from behind.
She looked around to see the person who called out her name. I waved at her. "Naomi, I'm over here," I said.
She saw me immediately and screamed, "Auntie."
I motioned for her to be quiet.
She approached me and hugged me. "Auntie Catherine, I have missed you so much," she said.
"I missed you too, dear," I said, hugging her. "When did you arrive?"
"Earlier today," she said.
"Let's go somewhere else and discuss," I volunteered.
"Why not inside the Packhouse?" Sophia asked.
"Long story. I have been rejected by all of them. My son doesn't even talk to me again. I have lost my son because of Serena," I said, fake tears rolling down my eyes.
"Auntie, don't cry," Sophia said, hugging me.
"Let's go to the woods. It will be a conducive place to have a discussion," I volunteered.
"Okay, Aunt," she said and nodded.
