Chapter 50 CHAPTER 50 Beneath the Masks They Wear

Amber had always believed that Meadow’s tears on that first day meant she was just like the others, fragile, disappointed, repulsed by her crippled son. She had assumed Meadow would cry, then obey. Cry, then break. Cry, then eventually run away.

But Meadow looked up now, eyes steady, hands moving wi...

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