Chapter 49
- Darlington Briggs:
- My father quickly let go of Amara's hand and turned to face his wife. "Ifeoma, what has gotten into you? Don't you see that Amara looks sad? It's only right that I ask her what Darlington did to you."
- My mother frowned and descended the stairs. She wore a green flowing gown and replied, "Whatever Darlington did to Amara is not my concern. You shouldn't be holding her arm and that's my only complaint."