“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.”

you for the offer, Mrs. Lane. We’ll go over to your place

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

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

there’s always next time, anyway. Now, we should probably go and pick out gifts for your parents.” With that, she linked arms with him and

picked out an elegant cloak for Grace and

Grace had been best friends with Sonia’s mother. As far as Sonia was concerned, Grace was like a second mother to

Charles and Sonia pulled up in front

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 sense

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 wide

Sonia greeted with

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

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 concluded plaintively, “You’ve lost

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

Grace insisted. “Your face is

I appear a little more slender than

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

was no one else at home but them,

past six years.” Ever since Grace watched the press conference,

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

Fullers were

bit into an

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

course through her. Tears pricked her eyes as she said, “I

closest thing she 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 weren’t actually related to

Grace gently prodded the younger girl’s forehead and heaved a

that Grace was frustrated, but she smiled good-naturedly

and smoothed Sonia’s

air curiously. “Mom, what do you have on the stove? I think

and her eyes lit up with panic. She rose to her feet in a flurry and exclaimed, “Oh, no! My seafood

kitchen to salvage the chowder simmering in the pot, and thankfully, she made it

of juice 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

Mrs. Lane.” Sonia nodded with a warm

Charles a look. “Come and help

hardly believe what he had just heard as he

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