Chapter 35 I'm Not Your Son
- Mary huffed and puffed as she entered Iris's home, the door creaking slightly as she pushed it open.
- Inside, Iris's family was thoroughly engrossed in a card game, completely oblivious to her presence.
- "Here, Mom, have some juice; it's refreshing," Marc said with a bright smile, offering Mirabel a glass filled with freshly squeezed watermelon juice.