She looked at him. "What do you really want?" She asked.
He looked at her, tempted. He could have anything...she could change anything. "I want a real life. You know, parents who don't hate each other and think of me as a legacy."
Rachel looked at him. "Your parents are bad people, Bobby," she said. "The world is better off with them out of the picture."
He paused for a moment, unsure if he should accept the offer or rush her before she could do anything...which would probably get him into bigger trouble.
