“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.”

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

Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed to drop by for

Sonia a resigned look. “Well, it looks like we’re

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

picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and

with Sonia’s mother. As far as Sonia was concerned, Grace was like a second mother to her,

Charles and Sonia pulled up in front of the Lane

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 and rather felt a warm

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

greeted with a bright

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

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

the

Grace insisted. “Your face is

a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated.

along, then.” Grace took her by the hand and

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

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

answered easily with a nod and began to detail the life she had had with the Fullers, though she kept it brief

slapped the edge of the coffee table in a physical show of frustration and snapped, “I knew those Fullers were rotten! You should have

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

about her abusive marriage wounded him, and the rage he felt never went away. That being said, he was less angry with

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 you worry over

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 to her defense all the time. Besides, they

to do with you?” Grace gently prodded

knew that Grace was frustrated, but she smiled good-naturedly as she

and smoothed

the air curiously. “Mom, what do

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

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

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

Lane.” Sonia nodded with

Charles a look. “Come and help

what he had just heard as he pointed

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