The Phoenix Wife
. The house already felt alien, tainted
red thei
made a small sandwich for herself.
ing Lily, her back to the living room wh
about us?"
ood?" Jake called out, his
y ginger ale? Some
feed Lily, her mo
n Jake could handle, especially
d into th
I told you to
red, his ey
k up. "I'm feedi
u dare ig
vicious backhand cr
d back. Stars explo
ip on Lily loosening
movement and Sarah's cry of
dge of the wooden coffee tabl
eak cry, t
went
med, scrambling, he
ghter. Lily's eyes wer
need a doctor!" Sarah shrieke
her shoulder. "Relax, she's fine. Probably ju
ching, his expression anno
ing bored. "God, what's all the ye
g was shallow,
heavy cast-iron skillet on the stove,
irling to face Tif
her voice raw, unrecognizable. "Or I
back. "Jake! She's craz
would dare threaten Tif
Sarah fro
, the skillet flyi
r arm, fell again, hitt
there was n
ng Sarah, ignoring Lily.
that psycho hurt you?" he
tress... It's bad for my
who was desperately
f's distraught! I'm taking her to th
ff's arm and
escape the drama, foll
s shoulder, not even glancing at the
y l
Lily, who was terri
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