Nikolas brought his mama home and settled her nicely in the room next to his. “Do you like your room, mama?” Asked Nikolas eagerly.
“Where are we, Niko? I’m scared. What if McGill comes to take me away?” asked his mom, looking around her room with frightened eyes. Nikolas shook his head and sat beside her on the bed, picking up her hand and holding it in his. In the last few days, he had figured out that McGill was the criminal stepfather who had tortured her to this level. He hated to call him his father.
“No, mama. This is my home. No one will come to get you. You’re safe here,” he comforted her. “This is your nurse and caregiver, Molly. She’s the sister of my most trusted man, Bruce. She will take care of you, okay? And this is my housekeeper, Kathy. They both are very efficient and will
