Chapter 38 Betrothed To Another Woman

• I had never seen a life like this before. Growing up in Arizona, living in a single-wide trailor house that smelled like a cat urine and mold, was far cry from Vladimir's home. I didn't want to remember my childhood, even it was tugging at the back of my mind right now.
• But there was no pushing it away when a small stone frog statue came into my view and I was instantly brought back in time.
• "Susan!Where fuck are my keys?"