pointing at me!” Queenie said rolling her eyes at her son. “The Beasley family has a long standing tradition of arranging the marriage of the first born son. Which happens to be me.” Jackson started to tell the story. “I told my father I was unwilling to be married off to some woman I barely knew. But I was willing to give him grandchildren and heirs to the Beasley name. Sarah was the woman that I chose.” “Wait a minute. You turned your father down for the arrangement to marry a hooker from North Carolina? Good choice son” Queenie said sarcastically. “Why do you let her speak about me that way?” Sarah yelled standing up and going to the bar to make herself a drink. “Because young lady, my son knows what side his bread is buttered on.” Queenie answered for her son. “Anyway! Unfortunately Sarah forgot to mention to me, that she was unable to carry a child” Jackson said. “Because I loved you Jackson! How many times do I have to say that?” Sarah said she was getting more and more upset by the minute. “Sarah not now!” Jackson said to her. “So wait. Who is our mother? I thought that Shelby’s mother died giving birth, she didn’t? Greyson said standing up and pacing. “To answer your question son. No, Shelby’s mother is not deceased. When she was eaves dropping as a child she heard THAT part wrong. However, Shelby’s biological mother is not yours or Savannahs.” “WHAT!” Came in unison from everyone in the room except Sarah and Grace. “Shelby. Your mother was the love of my life, I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. Sadly she was a poor girl with a scholarship from the other side of town. I knew that my father would have no part of that union. When she had you she knew that I could give you a better life than she could so she agreed to let you go and be raised as a Beasley should be.” “My mother’s alive?” Shelby said staring into the air. “So let me get this straight my genius son. You thought your daddy would have more of a problem with you marrying a poor girl than a hoe?” Queenie said pointing at Sarah. “Boy you are a dumb as your father said, and you did not know him at all” she finished. “Really momma? I wonder why that is? It couldn’t be because he was there and communicated with his children.” Jackson yelled. “Well it isn’t like you were listening!” Queenie yelled back at her son. “Obviously! Your family is in shambles boy and you want to blame it on being a Beasley. This is not happening because you are a Beasley, THIS is happening because you are Jackson!” “That has been the problem hasn’t it mother?” Jackson started to say but was cut off by Savannah. “ENOUGH! Daddy who is my mother?? Momma what is he talking about?” Savannah said tearfully. Sarah could see that Savannah was very upset and wanted to comfort her but she knew that what she is about to learn she may not want that. “I am!” Grace said from her seat. “WHAT?” Savannah and Cassidy said at the same time. “Momma. Puh-lease tell me that you are NOT serious!” Cassidy said turning to her mother. Taking her hand Grace said to her daughter. “Baby girl I have always told you that I was not a perfect woman. This is one of my imperfections. Many of years ago Jackson and I had an indiscretion. Savannah was a result of that indiscretion, neither one of us wanted to shame our family names and I did not want to hurt your father any more than I already had. So I agreed to let Sarah and Jackson raise Savannah as their daughter.” She finished rubbing her daughter’s hand. Jumping up out of her seat Cassidy looked down at her mother in shock “So this escapee from Whore Island is my SISTER?” Cassidy said to her mother in a high pitched scream. “Oh I got your whore island” Savannah said starting to walk toward Cassidy to fight. Grayson grabbed his sister and held her back. “Savannah! You sit yourself down and stop acting like a round