KHAL’S POV

“I’m glad you visit me.” My mother kissed me on my cheek. I intentionally not visited her for security purposes, and since the enemies were silent, with no news if they were still finding us, I went here. I hugged my mother and kissed her on the top of her head.

“I brought your favorite bread.” I gave her a huge radiating smile. “How are you?”

“Thank you, my dear.” She wrapped her hands on my waist, dragging me to the couch.

I never exposed my mother on social media. I wanted her to have a peaceful life, far from controversy. My mother was younger that I what...