Chapter 422. Concerns

DOVE

“Mommy…” Cethium’s voice interrupted my support for Carmen.

I wanted to stay by her side to give her my support in what she had to face, in her struggle to talk to Larry. My son was calling me and when I didn’t respond the first few times, he was starting to get desperate.

I walked out of the room and into the hallway, with the expression of anxiety etched on my face.

Cethium was on his makeshift bed, with his arms crossed and visibly annoyed.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, approaching carefully so as not to wake his brother who was still asleep.

He pointed to the window.

I shook my head firmly.

“You’re not going out to play in the garden,” I scolded, although I didn’t like talking to him in that tone.

None of the little ones were to blame for the fact that we were in a war and all the time things were happening that kept us busy and on alert. Cethium and Nico wanted to have the lives of any of the other children. They wanted to p