Chapter 44 Mommy… Late

Anne-Marie’s P.O.V

The ride is quiet but fast. My right foot taps against the floorboard. My breath is deep and slightly shaky as I press my lips together and fidget with the ends of my sweater. My gaze shifts to the dashboard in Miss Blake’s car. It’s 06:22 p.m. 

My baby.

*I’m late. So frea...

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