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"Yes, you just got back, but… but your mother came to my door last night. She must have hated me for taking Ares away from you." A chill shot through me from the soles of my feet, and the absurdity almost made me laugh out loud. Mom had been buried for seven days, yet Lillian was still trying to pin the blame on her. After Lillian spoke, she brought forward a werewolf. He confidently claimed that he had seen Mom come here last night to destroy the wolf plush. Ares' brows knitted in disgust, his gaze as if he were looking at something filthy. "You and Celia really are cut from the same cloth. Both are just as vicious."

Jace kneels between us, his hands roaming my thighs, Mom’s hips, like he’s claiming us both. “Lila, touch her,” he says, and my breath catches. I hesitate, but Mom grabs my hand, guiding it to her breast, her nipple hard under my palm. It’s surreal, taboo, but the heat in her skin mirrors mine, and I squeeze, drawing a moan from her. Jace’s fingers find my clit, rubbing fast, and I gasp, my other hand gripping the couch as he leans in to kiss Mom, their tongues tangling while he works me.

“There are still others but they are still in New York. You should meet Natasha.” “Is he your boyfriend?” Mom whispers to me. “Mom!” I tell her. Can everybody just please asking me that question. “Well, there was a time I actually thought you were lesbian.” Mom says, out of nowhere. I heard Nikolai stifle a cough behind me. Yeah, she did ask me that before. “Mom!” I said once again. “I already told you I’m not a lesbian. And I like guys, okay?” And yes, I like Nikolai.