“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

soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed to drop by

resigned look. “Well, it looks like

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

an elegant cloak for Grace and a tasteful necktie for Curtis. Then, they made their way to the Lane

always had close ties with the Reeds, and their relationship was more 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

long before Charles and Sonia pulled up in

the same as it had

heard the sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up at the sight of Sonia, and she approached the latter with her arms

greeted with a bright

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

tired of it. My attention is on Sonia now. Come

somewhat amused by the remark. “No, I haven’t, Mrs.

insisted. “Your face

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

then.” Grace took her by the hand

Sonia noted that there was no one else at home but them, and she couldn’t help but

Sonia, why don’t you tell me how you’ve been for the past six years.” Ever since Grace watched the press conference, she had been wanting to know

nod and began to detail the life she had had with the

was still furious when she heard the last of the story. She slapped the edge of the coffee table in a physical show of frustration and snapped, “I knew those Fullers were rotten! You

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

the rage he felt never went away. That being said, he was less angry with her than he was pitiful of

Grace’s outward concern, Sonia felt warmth course through her. Tears pricked her eyes

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 to her defense all the time. Besides, they weren’t actually related to her, which meant

I going to do with you?” Grace gently prodded the younger girl’s forehead

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

and smoothed

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

and her eyes lit up with panic. She rose to her feet in a flurry and

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

juice while you watch a bit of television; I’ll be in the kitchen whipping up a couple more dishes, and

nodded

shot Charles a look. “Come and help

could hardly believe what he had just heard as he pointed

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