"So, you're saying no?"
"No, I'm not saying no. I'm not necessarily saying yes either. I'm saying, think about it. This is a very serious line you're suggesting we cross. I know you didn't start this, but you're the one asking the question. You're my baby, and let's be honest, I never say no to you. I think you know what my answer will almost certainly be if you ask that question. But you have to think very, very carefully before you do it."
Rose stood up, walked round the table and bent down to kiss her son on the top of his head. A tender, maternal, totally normal gesture. She then bent down even further, bringing her lips to his ear.
"Your sister is a crazy little slut," she whispered, "but she's nothing compared to me."
Without saying another word, Rose stood up and walked out of t
