Maya
Rebel sits down and I nod for him to tell me the story of why my mom, I mean Anya, wanted me to kill him. I still don't know how I feel about everything I just heard. But I want all the facts first so that I can make an informed decision. It's time I took control of my life. I can't allow myself to be manipulated again, and I want to go through all this information they gave me. I look at Rebel, I mean really look at him. His eyes that I saw as calculating last night, are actually kind. Maybe too kind for someone like me.
He doesn't seem so intimidating now. What could this man have done to make Anya hate him so much? And why would she lie to me for most of my life? "Can I just start by thanking you for giving us the chance to explain. Even if my son wasn't in love with you, I would
