Claudette's POV Mom, I promise. I say as I give her a big hug before running upstairs to change. I honestly have no words. It’s like my mother knows everything that I have been thinking, or she knew the real meaning behind me asking her all those questions this morning. But how could she have known? I know Kamila would have never told her, and I didn’t tell her. Hmmm……. I throw on a pair of cut of shorts, a light blue tank top, and a pair of converses. I quickly put up my hair in a high ponytail and rush back downstairs to take the papers to the packhouse. I would hate to get both myself and Kamila in trouble today of all days. I slow down before I get to the packhouse. I don’t know why, but suddenly I’m so excited and nervous as I get this crazy idea in my head that Ace is here and

