Besides each heist took months of research and planning. My mother had to find our targets and find out as much about them. How we could steal from them without getting caught.
That's the way it had always been. Just my mother and I in our own world. I did have a father but I didn't know much about him except the fact that he was out there somewhere in the world. He left my mother when she was still pregnant with me. So really that's all there was to him.
Mum didn't like talking about him much. I didn't care about him anyway. It used to bother me when I was younger. Not having a father and not even knowing he was I remember back when I was young and I would see all the kids from school in my class had both parents and I was curious to know about my father.
