“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.”

for the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll go over to

Grace chortled happily, elated

Charles put his phone away and gave Sonia a resigned look. “Well, it looks

probably go and pick out gifts for your parents.” With that, she linked arms with him and led

rounds through the boutiques in the mall, they finally picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and a tasteful necktie for Curtis. Then, they

family than anything else. In particular, Grace had been best friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as Sonia was concerned, Grace was like a second mother to

Sonia pulled up in front of the Lane

that the house looked the same as it had

when she heard the sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up

Sonia greeted with

both women embraced, Charles stood by the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me,

eyes as she said pointedly, “I see you every day, and believe me when I say I’m getting tired of it. My attention is on Sonia now. Come here, Sonia, let

the remark. “No, I haven’t,

Grace insisted. “Your face is

fat, so now I appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright, that’s enough fretting, Mrs. Lane. Shall

along, then.” Grace took her by the

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

me how you’ve been for the past six years.” Ever since Grace watched the press conference, she had been wanting to know

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

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

he bit into an apple. “That’s what

felt never went away. That being

Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked her eyes as she said, “I didn’t want

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 come

do with you?” Grace gently

Grace was frustrated, but she smiled good-naturedly

and smoothed Sonia’s hair with motherly

“Mom, what do you have on

her eyes lit up with panic. She rose to her feet

rushed toward the kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot, and

was saved, she brought two tall glasses of juice over to 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 more dishes, and we can dig

Sonia nodded with a warm

a look. “Come and

had just heard as he pointed at his nose. “Are you serious, Mom? What could I

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