"MOMMY!" Andrea said before she ran towards her mother.

Gideon slowly turned his head in my direction. 

My heart stopped beating when our eyes met. His face was serious… his blue eyes were piercing into my soul. 

My knees felt weak with the way he looked at me. 

"We'll leave you two here…" 

Helen said. She went to me and took the grocery bag in my hand. 

"Talk to him, Bianca," Helen whispered before she turned her back on us and pulled Andrea inside the house. 

I was left there with Gideon. I looked at him. He looked fine. Except for the small scratches on his arms, he looked fully...