Summer
“What are you doing here?” I asked.
I was on the verge of fainting. I hadn’t seen this woman in months. Her pale blue eyes and golden blonde curls caught me off guard. Her stern stare levelled me like it did when I was younger. I was a grown ass woman she couldn’t intimidate me anymore but here I was practically shaking.
She threw her head back and laughed. “Me? You’ve gotten into a lot of s**t Summer.”
“Everything is fine,” I whispered, I didn’t believe myself.
“Worse off you dragged your sister into this mess!”
“Estelle’s fine,” I said.
During the interaction with my Mom, I felt Ezra’s dominant presence behind me.
She had her usual ugly brown bag. She dug into it and pulled out a crumbled piece of paper. She thrust it at me. Ezra grabbed it instead.
“Why are you here? I
