Winter POV
I can't believe that my mother is a rogue. I don't know if it was the shock of that, or just finding her so easily that made me faint. When I come to, I see that I'm lying on the couch in the living room, Kai, thankfully dressed now, hovering over me with a concerned look in his eyes.
"Where is she" I gasp, struggling upright. Kai pushes me back down.
"Hold still" he says firmly "she's gone to clean up and will be down any minute. I don't need you fainting again."
I glance over my shoulder to where Damien is standing, looking shell shocked. Langdon is holding his hand and rubbing it, in an attempt to get him to calm down.
Slowly, I sit upright, ignoring Kai's glaring. I want to see my mother. There are so many questions burning on my lips. Damien's as well, no doubt.
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