Chapter 90 Shattered Facade
- More tears spill down her cheeks, and she turns away from me, her back rigid as she desperately wipes at them. But it’s useless—they keep falling, betraying her.
- Then, the soft padding of small feet against the floor catches my attention.
- Lacey shuffles into the living room, clutching a teddy bear in one hand, her other hand rubbing at her sleepy eyes.