Cilla’s POV

I could not bring myself to tell the twins the story of our parents’ death but they deserved to know it. Since I couldn’t do it, I decided to delegate to someone else. The only person who could help me was Cara.

While I was eating, the twins asked about our parents again. I looked at Cara for help and she understood me without hearing a word.

“Okay, kids. Your sister is not yet well. Let’s go outside and I’ll tell you everything about your mom and dad.”

“Did they really kill them?” Ren asked.

“Let’s go outside,” Cara said, standing up and leading them out. “Your sister...