“I just can’t shake the feeling that Valerie is hiding something,” Henry confessed, his voice barely above a whisper.
Sophia reached out, placing her hand over his. “I know. It’s like she’s a part of our lives, but also not. We need to find out who she really is.”
Henry nodded, determination hardening his features. “Tomorrow, I’m going to talk to her again. I need to know the truth.”
The next morning, the household was awash with the soft hues of dawn. Valerie arrived early, as she often did, greeting them with her usual warmth. Primily greeted her with a bright smile, oblivious to the tension between her parents.
“Good morning, Primily. Ready for another fun day?” Valerie asked, ruffling the girl’s hair.
Primily nodded enthusiastically, her eyes sparkling with joy. “Yes! Can we go to
