Chapter 84

Ophelia's POV

Ivy found me staring into the refrigerator.

“Mommy.”

I turned. Her hair stood up on one side, and she was rubbing her cheek with the back of her hand.

“Morning, baby.”

“I'm hungry.”

“I know. Breakfast is coming.”

She peered past me at the counter. Finnegan stood beside it, his ...

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