“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.”

interjected, “Thank you for the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll

See you soon!” Grace chortled happily,

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

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

out an elegant cloak

than anything else. In particular, Grace had been best friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as

pulled up in front of the

first time Sonia 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 of place at all

out of the house to greet her guest when she heard the sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up

Sonia greeted with

stood by the side and drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me, Mom. I’m

tired of it. My attention is on Sonia now. Come here, Sonia, let me take a good look at you!” She clasped Sonia’s

somewhat amused by the remark. “No, I

“Your face is all

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

Grace took her by the hand and led her into

no one else at home but them, and she couldn’t help but

past six years.” Ever since Grace watched the press conference, she had been wanting to

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

story. She slapped the 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

he bit into an apple. “That’s what I told her,

wounded him, and the rage he felt never went away. That being said,

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

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 to her defense all the time. Besides, they weren’t

with you?” Grace gently prodded the younger girl’s

that Grace was frustrated, but she smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped the latter’s arm like

this gesture and

curiously. “Mom, what

Grace snapped out of her thoughts, and her eyes lit up with panic. She rose to her feet in a flurry and exclaimed,

the kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully, she made it in

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

Mrs. Lane.” Sonia nodded with

look. “Come and

you out?” Charles blinked. He could hardly believe what he had just heard as he pointed at his nose. “Are you serious, Mom? What could I

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