As they dined, Maya remained mostly silent, only speaking to offer more food to their guest or when directly spoken to. XXX “Maya, I implore you, do not accept this offer. My daughter must have a chance at life; this is… my purpose as her mother.”
Silently bowing his head, Isaiah stepped back, knowing she was resolute in her decision. That, as you know, happened very naturally, with the combination of his strong faith and your natural curiosity. What happened? They spent the next two days at the hospital so that the doctors could monitor the health and progress of Melody and Harry. Shall we eat?”
“Yes, thank you,” Isaiah said graciously. Spitting in her face, he growled, “Get out of my house. Is that something she would want?”
“Possibly,” Isaiah said contemplatively. “Still wonder whether you’ll ever become as good a mother as yours was?” Mike asked, slipping his arm around Melody’s waist.
