Chapter 193 Perfect Is Imperfect

• Damien Shaw
• The kitchen smells like butter and eggs as I stand by the stove, flipping the omelette in the pan. The sizzle fills the air, and I catch the faintest scent of parsley-Lily insists she hates green things, but I sneak them in for her anyway. I glance at the clock above the sink. It's later than I thought. Imogene is still upstairs with the doctor. I hope that goes smoothly, but something tells me it won't.
• "Mummy says eggs make you strong like Superman!" Lily's voice cuts through my thoughts as she rushes into the kitchen.