Chapter 32

"Mommy, who's coming to dinner?"

Brielle was sitting at the kitchen table, coloring while Estelle prepared the evening meal. The house smelled like rosemary and garlic, warmth and care.

Mira sat down beside her daughter. "Grandma, Grandpa, Uncle Ronan, Aunt Violet, Freya, and me. And one more person...

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