Mark didn’t find her fourteen-year-old antics embarrassing at all. In his eyes, Lily had been a defender of justice. She didn’t go around picking fights for no reason.But he didn’t get the chance to say any more because they had arrived in front of her house. It seemed a decent size though it was in one of the older and cheaper parts of town. She mentioned all of her siblings were adopted and couldn’t help but be curious how many of them there were.The moment they pulled up to the curb, he didn’t even get to say goodbye. When the door opened, she was practically yanked out of the car into the arms of a short middle-aged Hispanic woman that had to be her mother.“Mija! You look terrible! I thought you said they were taking good care of you?” she demanded.“Mom, they thought I was someone else, remember? I was taking her medication and it kind of threw me off. I’m really fine but I have so much homework to do so please don’t yell at me too much.”Her mother rolled her eyes. “You’re ge
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