Chapter 76 I Want It

Lily

I froze.

Shit.

I turned. Wren sat with her crayon held motionless above the page, her eyes round and solemn in the afternoon light. "Yes, sweetheart?"

"Why are you mad?"

My anger drained from me almost at once, like water through a cracked cup.

I crossed the kitchen and crouched besid...

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