124. Houghton Family’s Breakfast — PART II

“Oh, not at all. It was really just a scratch.” I hold up my hand, showing the cut from the piece of glass that sliced my palm, and I can’t help the smile that forms when I see her lips twist, as if it were an exposed, bleeding wound. “No need to worry, Marianne. People just overreacted.”

“Still, I ...

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