Chapter 120

  Wren

  [Two Days Later]

  I place my plate in the dishwasher when Ray walks in with MaryAnne in his arms.

  "You're still mad at me," he mumbles, and grabs her bottle that's been warming up.

  I don't reply.

  "Wren? Chirp?" He tries again. "I'm sorry, okay? I am."

  "For what, exactly?"

  His hea...

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