"Break, take care of your Liam. He’s had too much to deal with already. He needs you." Jaquiline said in a tired voice, as she tenderly held her sobbing husband. She gently stroked his hair, and whispered soft nothings to him. But the one thing she didn’t do was say that everything was alright. Because it wasn’t. And lying to Alia was one thing that Jaquiline Nightray had sworn to herself, that she would never do, not then, not ever. And certainly not now.