"Because I didn't want them to stop me," Will replied with a whisper. Watching as Trina came over to him, a beauty in all her righteous fury. Looking down at her, he held his ground as he hears the tension, anger, hurt in her voice. "Of course I lo..."

Love her. But he didn't. He didn't know what he felt towards his mother or his brothers but it wasn't the same feeling as it had been before. The warmth, fierce, protectiveness that he used to feel had gone replaced with a grey nothing. He felt like he should feel something but the feelings were gone.

"I didn't think it would affect anything else." Will said, brow furrowing confused. No wonder the small, aged, sweet looking old woman had laughed and accepting his bargain so easily. "Anyone else. Just me."