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CHAPTER 79: So Yeah—Fuck Off

Author: Lady Sheldon
last update publish date: 2026-01-11 23:49:12

Mia stepped half in front of me, shoulders squared like she was ready to throw hands. “Who the fuck is this?”

My mother’s eyes flicked to Mia, dismissed her in half a second, then came back to me. She wore a wide smile, a too wide uncomfortable smile that people give when they’re trying to pretend everything’s normal. “Baby girl! Look at you! All grown up and hanging out in dives. I love it.”

I still couldn’t speak.

I mean… that’s my mother.

My actual mother, who’d barely called in years, who’d
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