Chapter Twenty Five

Theo’s mother beamed at me, giving my hand a gentle pat. “Okay, Mija,” she said, her voice light and cheerful. “Enough with the heartfelt moments for now. I think it’s time for me to cut my cake. Come on, let’s head downstairs.”

I nodded quickly, relieved to shift the attention away from me. “Of cou...

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