“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.”

Lane. We’ll go over

please, no need for the formalities. See you soon!” Grace chortled happily,

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

an elegant cloak for Grace and a tasteful necktie for Curtis. Then,

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

and Sonia pulled up in

first time Sonia had dropped by in six years, though she noted that the house looked the same as it had

practically ran out of the house to greet her guest when she heard the sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up at the sight of Sonia, and she approached

Lane,” Sonia greeted

drawled sarcastically, “Don’t mind me, Mom. I’m just

it. My attention is on Sonia now. Come here, Sonia, let me take a

the remark. “No, I

have,” Grace insisted. “Your face is

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

course. Come along, then.” Grace took her by the hand and led her into the

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

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

answered easily with a nod and began to detail the life she had had with the

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 should have told us how badly they were

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

mum about her abusive marriage wounded him, and the rage he felt never went away. That being said, he

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

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 to her defense all

gently prodded the younger

but she smiled good-naturedly as she wrapped the latter’s arm like an affectionate

this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s

Charles frowned as he sniffed the air curiously. “Mom, what do you have on the stove? I think

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

in the pot,

the chowder 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

Mrs. Lane.” Sonia nodded with a

“Come and help

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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