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to Virginia.”

I blinked. “Why?”

“Mom’s care is better there. And the legal clinic has a partner office in Norfolk.” She hesitated. “I’m not asking to be in your life the way I was before. I know that takes time.”

“Good.”

She smiled nervously.

“But maybe coffee sometimes?”

I looked across the garden.

Nico was teaching the king to fist-bump. Alexander was pretending continue reading …