#Chapter39

When I reached my bedroom, I tucked Eva under the covers. I kissed her forehead lightly then made my way out of the room and into the kitchen where they all were gathered.

I sat on one if the kitchen stools and sighted deeply.

"Got it tough, huh?" My father asked. He kept silent the whole time, only watching in amusement and smiling.

"It's not that bad." I replied.

"Ha. You've seen nothing." My mother scoffed. "When you were a kid, you did things that would make the devil himself retire. You were his legacy!" She said in exasperation. I looked at her with wide eyes.

"Come on mom,...