Torn by Guilt

"Declan, why aren't you saying anything?" Daphne nudged him when she saw him suddenly fall silent.

Declan smiled lightly. "Your words gave me endless imagination. What city and season was my child born in? I also want to see what he looked like when he was born." As he said that, his smile deepened. A bright light shot out from his narrowed eyes and disappeared in an instant.

If she was lying just