Winter_Iris

Issac Zaid, a psychiatrist that has risen in popularity over the fact that, whoever enters his clinic, comes out feeling like 'all the negativity of their life was sucked away'. 

No one knows anything about this man, not even his closest friend, Soren Usoro, who has been trying to find out more about his friend by exchanging numbers with his one night stands but they always disappear the day after they were with him. 

It did not help that Issac is sometimes covered in bruises and injuries that looked too severe for him to have survived them or the fact that, under his eyepatch, is nothing but an almost empty socket and something glistening in the darkness.

What could he be hiding? And why is he not dead from his sugar consumption yet? Five whole cakes a day is not a healthy diet! 

"Issac! Put that abomination down!"

"Sorry, did you want some honey-dipped, chocolate-coated strawberry cheesecake with sprinkles, cherries and coconut shavings, Soren? You can have a bite. I am not sharing the whipped cream topping though." 

"I DON'T WANT IT!!!"

Forge of Shadows

For a couple of seconds, no one in the room spoke or said another word, even as Zadie came out of the room and stared at Grant, Issac and Raymond stared at the twins staring at the papers in their hands.

"What is going on here?" She asked, walking to them, her attention on every one of them, especially on Raymond, who looked the most surprised.

"We found our mothers," Emery said brightly, holding the paper up as Zadie reached Issac.

Zadie frowned and turned to Issac, "But … if you both found out about your mothers … here, of all places … that means …"

"Let's go to the living room," Issac said, indicating to the door. "I will order take out. Tonight is going to be busy."

"Take out?" Araya's voice came from the doorway as she looked at the others. "No way. I will be cooking dinner."

Women