Chapter 4FreyaWalking down the stairs, my heart might burst out of my chest. The closer I get to the living room, the more I hear—low voices and serious tones. As I round the corner, a deep male voice cuts through the air, biting with annoyance. It's not Mr. Coldwell.Maybe one of his sons?Something in me says to stop. To wait."Dad, this is the last time I'm going to tell you—I'm done playing your games," the voice says, sharp and angry. "What bullshit are you scheming this time? Adopting a Black girl into this family—have you lost your mind?"Mr. Caldwell's reply is low, and controlled, but there's steel in his tone. "Mason, if you want to continue acting like a child, we'll treat you like one."Mason fires back with a light laugh. What are you going to do this time? Take my car, freeze my bank accounts but he can continue. Ms. Catherine's voice cuts in before he can. Calm but firm."She's a lovely girl. You have to get to know her."Another male voice joins in, heavier with fru
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