Chez was fuming as he barked into the phone, "My sister has been with me this whole time!"
"I meant Theodora," his friend clarified.
Chez froze. 'Theodora? Ms. Fence?'
A chill ran down his spine as the connection clicked in his mind.
Hanging up, he turned to find Tania watching him curiously. "Chez, what's wrong?" she asked, noting the strange expression on his face.
"Your foster mother—what's her full name?" Chez asked, his tone cautious.
"Olga Fence," Tania replied. She quickly added, "Chez, don't overthink this. There's no way she's Ms. Fence. I checked, Ms. Fence's real name is Orelia."
Chez exhaled in relief, brushing off his friend's comment as a mistake.
Perhaps his aging friend needed glasses.
Meanwhile, Theodora and Olga were walking along the street.
She cast a worried
