:Warrior, you might as well tell your mother what happened to her son,: Kree sent to Rhychard and Renny. :She already saw enough to warrant an explanation. It may very well make your life a little easier if your family knows.:
:You don’t know my mother. It could very well make things worse.: Still, Rhychard knew he would have to tell his parents about Renny being alive sooner or later, and thanks to her intrusion, she had forced the timing. However, how much of the rest of his world could he safely reveal?
Renny watched him, her hands clasped in front of her on the table. “Kree is right,” she said. “We need to tell her.”
“I assume I’m the her to which you refer,” Catherine said, her tone tinged with annoyance. “Who is Kree?”