Levi POV“Are you okay?” I trailed after my mother as she stormed into the kitchen, frustration written all over her face.“Do I look like I’m fine to you?!” she snapped, slamming a cabinet door shut.I raised both hands in surrender, trying to lighten the mood. “Okay, lady. Let’s not get all feisty now.” I grinned. “Who the fuck is possessing my mother? Be gone, demon!”She did not look amused. Not even a little.“What’s wrong?” I asked more seriously, watching as she started pulling out ingredients like she always did when she was stressed. Flour, eggs, sugar — the woman cooked feasts when she was overthinking.“You tell me, Levi,” she said, palms pressed hard against the counter as she stared me down. “What’s wrong?”“I haven’t done anything,” I said quickly.“Yeah?” She mocked, raising an eyebrow. “You sure about that?”“I didn’t take anything. No pills, no drugs. You know I don’t do that stuff.”“No, I don’t,” she shot back, voice cracking with anger and worry. “At this point, I
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