“You can't barge into this place. My mother and I are having a discussion now that would save your life, so it's better you leave.”

“I'm not going anywhere.” I insisted and went to get a seat for myself.

“Naomi, you can't be here.” My mother started but I didn't let her finish before cutting her off.

“Mum, I'm 21 years old. Don't treat me like a child anymore. I'm an adult and I know what I want for myself.” I paused and looked into space. “Like I said, I heard all you said so start explaining. Why are you both afraid of Lucas? I bet something happened years ago...