Demitry’s P.O.V. “Do you think that he can strike us here?” mom asked me in a calm but anxious tone. I could understand her concern. I sighed and rubbed my temple while leaning on my hand. We were in my study as none of us wanted to talk about the incident that happened earlier in the evening in front of the girls. “I don’t know what to say right now. All I can say is that you three are safe here. All my men are trusted and none of them will think to betray me as they know the consequences very well”, I tried to comfort mom while explaining my mind to her right now. It was good that nothing happened here in the mansion tonight. “Still, Dem”, she said in a worried tone while fidgeting her fingers on her lap. I stood up from the single couch where I was sitting and went near her. I sat dow