"I'm angry at you now!" Even if she had no right to be, she couldn't help it. He was making her choose between seeing her boys and getting answers, and that decision hurt. It could only mean that whatever he was hiding was huge.

She let him go, fists clenched and trembling. She looked back and forth between him and the mansion, before her maternal instincts made the choice for her. With a sigh, she headed to the door - slowly, trying to keep up with gravity and her leg.