“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 over to

happily, elated that the younger girl had agreed to drop

his phone away and gave Sonia a resigned look. “Well, it looks like we’re going

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

they finally picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and a tasteful necktie for Curtis. Then, they made their way to

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 front

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

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 the latter with her arms spread

greeted with a

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

I say I’m getting tired of it. My attention is on Sonia now. Come

the remark. “No, I haven’t, Mrs.

have,” Grace insisted. “Your face

because I’ve lost all my baby fat, so now I appear a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated.

Grace took her by the hand and led her

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

matter. 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 all that had happened to

detail the life she had

of frustration and snapped, “I knew those Fullers were rotten! You should have told us how badly they were treating you, Sonia. If you had told us, then we would

as he bit into an apple.

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

Tears pricked

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 her troubles would only grow to become an unnecessary burden for them. She would rather give them a peace of mind than have them resent

am I going to do with you?” Grace gently prodded

she smiled good-naturedly as

this gesture and smoothed Sonia’s hair with motherly

“Mom, what do you have on

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

toward the kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in

saved, she brought two tall glasses of juice over to Sonia and said, “Here you go, Sonia. Have some juice while

Sonia nodded

and help me

could hardly believe what he had just heard as

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