Chapter 94
Chapter 94:
Oh.
“B-but we don’t know where it is,” Xylon spoke with difficulty.
Against my will, I found myself asking around for Jaris’s vacation home. I was actually scared of what his reaction might be if I showed up with his kids, but I think he was…
Wrong for ignoring them. They didn’t have a hand in any of this. He shouldn’t let them suffer for their mother’s mistakes.
I had to contact Kael to get the truth. He was reluctant, of course. Then I reminded him of when I helped him with Jace and made him understand he owed me a favor. Turned out the guy was more reasonable than I thought. Although he did warn me never to mention to Jaris that I got the info from him.
I wore a simple pair of jeans and a black top. Just before I left the room, I slipped the scan out of my drawer to look at it.
A longing smile painted my lips as I traced the edges with my fingers.
My babies. Our babies.
Perhaps, if they were alive, things would be different for Jaris. Maybe he wouldn’t feel much like a loser.
I tucked the picture back into my drawer before leaving the room.
Marta wasn’t home—she hadn’t been since morning—and nobody knew where she was. So I couldn’t tell her I was taking the kids to Jaris. Hopefully, the nanny would when she asks.
It was about a two-hour drive to get to the location Kael had given me. The place was so quiet and private, with numerous flowers and trees decorating the pathway.
When we reached the gate, the security guards fortunately let us in after recognizing the kids and me.
I drove through for a couple of minutes before I reached the main house. The mansion, actually.
I took a moment to admire the beauty of the place. It was beyond stunning! Who would’ve known that Jaris had something like that just sitting around as a vacation home?
I exited the car with the kids, my eyes still darting around the place. There were four cars in the lot—cars that weren’t in Darkspire. So, obviously, aside from the numerous cars in Darkspire, he had extra ones just waiting here.
In the corner of the compound was a huge waterfall, the water coming out of the mouth of a built-up wolf. It was magnificent.
The mansion looked like a vacation home indeed, because it looked so peaceful.
Holding the kids’ hands, I walked to the front door and knocked.
A young woman in an apron opened up almost immediately.
“Good evening, ma’am.” She dipped her head. Her eyes beamed when she saw the kids. “Xyla! Xylon! How are you, dearests p>
“We’re fine, Ms. Reyes,” Xyla answered while Xylon nodded.