Rhea’s POV
I was so angry that I stormed into the packhouse, only slowing down when I saw Grace, who I ran to in surprise. She looked tired, but my hug lifted her frown.
“You look amazing,” I say, walking around my cousin's wheelchair in surprise. She has changed a lot in the year that I haven’t seen her, so much so that I wonder if she is the same person. “Are you here to surprise your mother?”
My cousin nods, grabs my hand, then gestures for me to stand in front of her. I watch her unbuckle herself from her wheelchair, which puts me on edge, but if she falls, I will catch her.
Shocking me, Grace stands, using my arms for balance as she takes several steps forward. I’m so happy for her that I can’t contain my smile, and wanting to test the limits a little, I take two steps back, open
