Chapter 8

“Sarah… the child wants to recognize you now. Will you come home with us?” David asked gently.

I pushed Anson away, my heart hardened.

“I’m not your mom, Anson. I never was, and I never will be. Your mom… is Xena.”

Anson threw a tantrum on the ground.

“No! I don’t want her! I want you! I saw her p...