Aliyah's POV

My gaze squinted. “What about our Mom?” I said the word ‘Mom’ with a lot of hesitation.

“She wants to see you, I don't know what she wants to talk to you about,” Cohen said.

He didn't sound cunning, but rather like a responsible son who's just relaying his mother's message.

“Why would she want to see me? I was never her daughter” I spat.

Papa cleared his throat and my gaze darted to him. He was holding Elara by the shoulder, and Elara's gaze was fixed on ...