A Mother's Compassion

Kaelen stood motionless, his long fingers gripping the stack of soaking wet bills. Drops of water seeped from the crumpled paper, splashing onto the wooden deck. A cold, amused sneer slowly formed on his lips. In his entire life, no one had ever dared to shove money directly at him. This wild, dripping wet woman clearly did not know what was good for her. If he had not crossed paths with her yeste