A Second Chance With Mr Steele
“She just needs to see us, okay? We’ll go visit her right now.”
Lily nodded, and I helped her into the coat before standing. Celia hesitated before asking, “Should I come?”
I didn’t have the energy to refuse. “If you want.”
She gave a small nod, grabbing her bag, and soon, we were out the door.
As I drove, my mind was racing. Ryan’s words echoed in my head, how everything seemed too well covered, how it felt like someone was controlling this from the shadows.
I glanced at Lily through the rearview mirror. She was staring out the window, small hands clasped together in her lap. She had lost her mother, and I had been too distracted to notice how much she was holding in.
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