rthur with a curt nod, forgoing the customary gratuity, a shocking
my c
ont door, I slipped out of the
," I called
ssion softening slig
rous tip from my own savings, money I had carefully squirrele
a flicker of understanding in his eyes. "Th
my voice barely a whisper. "To avoid any future c
sure he was lis
tella Johns she knows has a small, crescent-shaped
tood exactly what I was telling him. It wasn't just a piece of inform
voice now holding a new weight. "Congratulations again, M
the cool marble under my feet grounding me.
ack to fac
e from the living room, followed
ll myself! I'd rather die than s
ct Gabrielle, throwing a crystal vase against the wall. My mother
leaded. "I'll fix this. I pr
gave me was not one of a mother looking at her child. It was the lo
kill me once. I had no do

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