She reminded me of my own mother before she passed. “A cup of peppermint and chamomile tea with honey. Drink this, and you’ll calm down.” “Thanks, mom.” Tex smiled. “You don’t have to do this.” She waved a hand. “Seeing you boys struggle makes me want to help you. All of you,” she said as her gaze fell on me. “Drink. You want something to eat?” “Kate, don’t offer this demon food,” Enzo said.
