Anna'S POV.

Even “What did you do to our son!.” Ethan asked as he pulled his arm away from mine, I had shown him every bit of my past decision, my worst choice.

I grew anxious, at the moment the only thing I thought of back then was getting my son up. I wanted him to be just as powerful as I was, maybe more. I wanted every good thing for my son but now it got worse, way worse than I thought of it.

There was no going back on that choice of mine, he needed help, he needed words said, there was nothing I could do about it,...