CONAN —

"What is really happening?" I muttered, wondering.

I walked around their playground, searching for them around the objects there to find out if they were playing hide and seek, but I did not see any of them. At this point, I was already boiling in rage.

"I hope Yvonne didn't have a hand in this, because if she does, she will see the beast in me. I can't trade those kids for anything, and she should know that." A monologue echoed in my mind.

With a fit of rage, I stormed off to meet Yvonne. She should explain to me where my kids are because she was the...