“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

for the formalities. See you soon!” Grace chortled happily, elated that the younger girl

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

fine; there’s always next time, anyway. Now, we should probably go and pick out gifts for

they finally picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and a

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

pulled up

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

sound of the car pulling up. Her eyes lit up

Lane,” Sonia greeted with a bright

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

pointedly, “I see you every day, and believe me when I say I’m 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 spun her around, then

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

Grace insisted. “Your

a little more slender than usual,” Sonia placated. “Alright, that’s enough fretting, Mrs.

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

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

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

life she had had with the Fullers, though she kept it

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 treating you, Sonia. If you had told us, then we

an apple. “That’s what I told her,

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

her. Tears pricked her eyes as she

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 weren’t actually related to her, which meant her troubles

to do with you?” Grace gently prodded the younger girl’s forehead and heaved

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

gesture and

sniffed the air curiously. “Mom, what do you have

snapped out of her thoughts, and her eyes lit up with panic. She rose to her feet

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

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

nodded

shot Charles a look. “Come and

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

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