Chapter 63 ✮⋆˙ 63 ˙⋆✮

I forgot how to breathe because Maeve had just turned my mother from a buried secret into a woman who once stood inside these same walls.

Not as a photograph.

Not as a name Knox refused to explain.

Not as a ghost carved into a cemetery stone with a hidden mark at its base.

A woman.

My mother.

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