My body was numb as I watched Mateo disappear with Bob. Letting him go was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. I could hardly contain my heartbreak for I wanted to fall to the ground and begin wailing like a child. I had to maintain a strong stance though; I needed to be strong for my son. I knew Marlon made some good points about keeping us hidden. I didn’t agree with the tactics, but at the same time I didn’t have any other options myself and I definitely didn’t have a better plan.
If the duke was approaching with an army, we needed to be as prepared as we possibly could. Marlon wasted no time in taking me into the dungeon area; I didn’t even realize he had a dungeon at the manor. Although, I expected as much.
It smelled of mildew and old bodily fluids; I could still smell the lin
