Chapter 78. The Days

I didn’t know why I had a bit of compassion for this woman, maybe it was because she had a son. I put myself in her son’s shoes, he must be terrified. I was sure all he wanted was his Mom. It took me back to all those years when my Mom left. I waited for days and all I wanted was for her to come home. She never did. I had her necklace somewhere in my things at the apartment I wished I had it to squeeze right now.

I didn’t want to feel emotion because all that happened a long time ago and I thought I’d gotten passed it. However, the buried emotions were coming up again.

“Where’s my son?” Marlena demanded.

“You’ll see him after you talk now talk,” Loki spat.

I inched closer to Marcel and he instinctively wrapped an arm around my shoulders. He was my safe spot when my emotions were running high. He must have felt it because he held me a little tighter letting me know it was okay.

Marlena shook her head. “You don’t understand. I need to