My kids have powers???...
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I have lived at my house for more then 15 years. I have 3 kids that are loyal and have a very good heart. Till one day I find in one of my kids room a superhero outfit. That day my whole life turned around. Before this my husband left me without an explanation why and my kids became a little distant but I never realized it. Prepare for a breakthrough of the family ad many obstacles they face
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