Anna's POV
I watched helplessly as Mom caressed the gun again and that is unsettling to me.
"You cannot kill him, you are joking right?" I asked her, fear creeping up on my skin.
She looked back at me for a few seconds before smiling at my reaction.
"I do wish I had done that years ago but not anymore, this has always been with me. I just had the urge to bring it out today.
Please avoid going out alone, till your father's election is over. He would find solutions to Rafe so don't worry yourself.
How is Nicholas?" Mom asked and I wasn't expecting her to ask me about him.
How did she know about his health?
She seems to know more than I do.
"Don't worry yourself about how I found out, I know what all of you are up to." She replied, smiling widely.
I watched in silence as she kept the gun away inside one of her drawers.
"Go on and change your clothes for dinner" she waved me out and I walked out as confused as ever.
