Chapter 45

"Tea?"Jaxon's mother asks with a small smile as she pours herself a cup of sweet-smelling tea.

I'm not really hungry. I don't feel settled. I keep tugging at the hem of my sweater.

But I swallow and nod, smiling like I'm on drugs. "Yeah. Sure."

She nods and goes ahead to pour me a cup. I tak...

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