Lisa
It was going to be hard to tell Callum and Vincent what had happened to their mother and almost just as hard to look at the two of them now, with the knowledge she had, rattling around inside her brain about who she thought Calvin Reeves was likely to be to these two boys; to Marilyn herself.
She’d walked into Marilyn’s hotel suite and stated their names like she’d always done, “Cal, Vin,” and she’d had a shiver run through her entire body as they’d both turned and looked at her. Her heart had tightened inside her chest. They looked, she realized, just like that man who’d assaulted their mother twice now; who had just put her in the hospital.
Marilyn, she knew, recalled nothing of her past, but Lisa had a sinking feeling that one Mr Calvin Reeves was going to be Marilyn’s past, an
