For the first time since their son was born, Tricia felt truly safe. She didn’t even realize that she was feeling this way until relief rushed over her at the sigh of Sophie being loaded into the back of the black SUV.
They were rid of her parents who started this entire thing, but she still doesn’t know why. She never asked them why they made this arrangement. Did she want to know why after all this time? It can’t be for more than just power. That is the only thing witches are after. Power.
They walk inside the house, and she takes her son from Bella, holding onto him tightly. She could have lost him again tonight if Arora and Dremon hadn’t left them the security equipment when they were here the last time. As soon as Sophie stepped up to the cot, the silent alarm went off in their room
