A week later, with an Elements exhibit starting in twenty minutes, Raven turned away from the door in her office and sat on the edge of her desk, listening to her mother blubber about a recent breakup. She cradled the phone in one hand and plucked dead blooms from her potted plant with the other.
When there was a pause, Raven said, "I thought you were seeing someone named Daniel."
Her mom sniffed. "Oh no. Daniel was weeks ago. I thought things with Richard were going so well."
They always did, until a few weeks passed and Willow Crowne fell head over heels. Surprise, surprise, it ended shortly after that. Raven had had this conversation so many times, but it still pained her that her mom was hurting. "I'm sorry."
"Me, too." She blew her nose. Loudly. "Enough about me. How are you? Are
