It had been thirty years since Isaac's birth and in all that time, she hadn't seen her own son or grandchildren.
At this time, Quillon was already learning to walk unsteadily.
After Evie took over, she led Isabella and Raelynn toward the garden at the back. They knew Isaac still had a lot of things to take care of.
Harry looked at Hera standing next to him with a puzzled expression, because ever since he met her, he hadn't heard Hera say a single word.
"Something happened earlier. Hera can't speak anymore," Isaac said after lighting a cigarette and taking a drag for five minutes.
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