“Now you’re frowning even worse,” Genoveva snapped.
Rafe did his best to shake those dark images out of his mind, plastering a false smile on his lips. It felt grotesque to him, but apparently his mother didn’t find anything wrong about his appearance, because she lifted the phone and took a couple of quick pictures.
“Now turn slightly to your right.”
Again he did as she commanded. He wondered where Cat was. Did she even know what their mother was up to, or had she slept in and so remained blissfully unaware? That wasn’t like his sister, who tended to be an early riser. More likely, she’d put her foot down and said she didn’t want any part of such a charade.
After an excruciating few minutes, Genoveva put her phone away. “This should be sufficient,” she told him. “I’ll get the images t
