“It’s not you I’m looking for; I want to speak to Sonia. Is she there with you?” Grace asked on the other line, prompting Charles to glance over at Sonia.

“She’s here,” he answered.

 

“Pass the phone to her.”

Having made a noise of agreement, Charles handed Sonia his phone while saying, “Here, it’s my mom.”

Sonia took the phone over and greeted pleasantly, “Mrs. Lane.”

“Sonia! I’ve missed you so much.” Grace beamed as soon as she heard Sonia’s voice on the other end of the call.

 

Sonia, on the other hand, smiled as well. “I’ve missed you, too, Mrs. Lane.”

“You could always drop by to see me, you know,” Grace pointed out, feigning dejection.

 

“Sorry, Mrs. Lane. I’ve been tied up with tons of stuff recently. I barely have time to breathe,” Sonia winced and said apologetically.

“Well, you could come over for a meal right now if you have the time. I’ll bust out a few of my best recipes for you,” Grace cajoled kindly.

Sonia was just about to say something when Charles—who had been eavesdropping—spoke up instead. “Mom, I’m bringing my darling for seafood.”

Grace, however, was insistent as she countered, “You know how restaurants never run a quality check on their seafood supplies, and it’s not as if they could do better than me when it comes to cooking.”

the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll go over to your place in

you soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated

the call ended, Charles put his phone away and gave Sonia a resigned look. “Well, it looks like we’re going

probably go and pick out gifts for your

boutiques in the mall, they finally picked out an elegant cloak for

had been best friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as Sonia was concerned, Grace was like a second mother to

Charles and Sonia pulled

had dropped by in six years, though she noted that the house looked the same as it had before. As such, she did not feel out

sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up at the sight

Lane,” Sonia greeted with a

Charles stood by the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t

on Sonia now. Come here, Sonia, let me take a good look at you!” She clasped Sonia’s hands in hers and slowly spun her

the remark. “No, I haven’t,

insisted. “Your face is all cheekbones

slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright, that’s enough fretting, Mrs. Lane. Shall we head into the

Grace took her by the

the villa, Sonia noted that there was no one else at home but them, and she couldn’t help but ask, “Is Mr.

the past six years.” Ever

and began to detail the life she had had with the Fullers, though she kept it

edge of the coffee table in a physical show of frustration and snapped, “I knew those Fullers were rotten! You should have told us how badly they were treating you, Sonia. If you had told us, then we would have stood

an apple. “That’s

abusive marriage wounded him, and the rage he felt never went away.

of Charles and Grace’s outward concern, Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked her eyes as she said, “I

her parents, and the closest thing she had to a family was Grace and the rest of the Lanes. She might have been able to get them to stand up for her throughout her marriage to Toby, but they couldn’t

I going to do with you?” Grace gently prodded

frustrated, but she smiled good-naturedly as

softened at this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s

sniffed the air curiously. “Mom, what do you have on the stove? I think it’s

with panic. She

chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully, she made it in time

Sonia and said, “Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in the kitchen whipping up a couple

nodded

look. “Come and help me out in

had just heard as he pointed at his nose. “Are you serious,

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