Chapter 112. Time and Season

*****Five years later*****

Robin's POV 

It's been five years. Five years since I last saw Ava, Camila, and the kids. I could still remember the night I walked into the house only to find the apartment scattered and empty. I had yelled for them repeatedly as I mounted the stairs in frightful haste. Inside her bedroom, I could see the dead bodies of two men in their own blood.

My heart raced and a lump filled my throat at that time as I walked down the stairs trying to understand what was going on. I had advanced towards the kitchen section where I saw a note stuck on the fridge. It had read, "We were attacked and I'm sorry I couldn't wait to get to you. We've left Scotland to God knows where but I promise you, once we get settled, I'll get in touch with you about our new location. Thank you for everything." 

I exhaled and cold breath escaped from my mouth. I missed them a lot. I miss Camila more than I could ever admit. I remembered swearing to myself that