It was too hot so he blew on it. ‘I talked to Grace last night,’ Ashley’s voice softened, ‘She wanted me to tell you that she misses you.’ C...ase let out an unamused laugh, ‘If she missed me so much she wouldn’t be marrying that spoiled jerk-off.’ ‘She doesn’t want to marry him. She wants to be with you. But her parents arranged it.’ ‘What is this?’ Chase growled, ‘Medieval times? Who arranges marriages anymore?’ ‘This is Savannah, honey,’ Ashlee reminded him, ‘Old money, old customs.’ Chase. She asked me to lay down on bed. She made me to lay on my bed and she also lay beside me together in my right side and asked me be calm and I looked at on her eyes . Her eyes was so kind and teary I told her its ok amma leave it . I know you wont do it . She smiled and kissed on my fore head, asked me to close your eyes and sl**p. Then she was patting my left arm as if mother cuddle baby to sl**p. I was also mentally exhausted and slightly my eyes were closing slowly her hand lifted from my. . The false phone call that lured me to an deserted town in an attempted assassination by someone in revenge for my actions as a CIA Agent long before I became human again... Every skinned knee, fever, heartache, black eye, broken date, every disappointment my children endured... Oh, but those memories were so outnumbered by the others. They filled my mind. Happy pictures of my children in school recitals and plays and church cantatas and choirs. The steps up from every level from kindergarten. This went on, continuing into Senior year of high school. Lacey and Ava had been the head cheerleaders since Sophomore year for the football team. For Ava, it had been quite wonderful, she loved how breezy and skimpy the outfit was. The skirt was short and covered almost only to the thighs while down and exposed her slim and trimmed thighs when she would jump or lift her legs up, and the dress was tight- it was so tight that she intentionally “forgot” her bra, the outline of her breasts were.