When she finally reached the porch, she rang the bell, wiping at her wet face just as the door creaked open.
"Vienna?" Vanessa blinked in surprise.
"What a surprise-you didn't call."
Vienna's expression was grim as she stepped inside without waiting for an invitation.
"I have something important to talk about. Where's Mom?"
"She's resting in her room, I think. What's going on?" Vanessa followed quickly, concern knitting her brow.
They walked together down the quiet hallway.
Vienna paused at the door, then gently knocked and stepped inside.
"Mom, I'm here."
Victoria looked up from a thick novel, her eyes lighting up the moment she saw her daughter.
"Vienna, dear! Come here, let me see you." She set the book aside and opened her arms, pulling her into a warm, familiar embrace.
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