Chapter 44 He Will Be Late
We sat at the dining table for breakfast, the tension thick enough to slice with a knife. Mom took a spoonful of the fruit custard and hummed in delight, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
“Umm... I’ve missed your delicious cooking, honey,” she said, directing a smile toward Ezekiel.
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