Chapter 85
I was barely in the Westonwood waiting room before Mom hugged me fiercely, all defiance and no affection. It was amazing how much strength was in that tiny little bag of bones.
“It’s fine, Ma.” I looked over her shoulder at Dad, his Drazentrademark red hair just beginning to turn grey.
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