Chapter 18 What My Mother's Face Told Me

Wren's POV

My mother is sitting at the kitchen table with a mug she is not drinking from.

That is how I know it is bad.

My mom drinks her tea hot. She always drinks it hot. When things are fine, she is halfway through the mug before she sits down. Right now, the mug is full, and her hands are wra...

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