Azlynn’s P.O.V.“Everything isn’t a fight, dear.”When a feminine voice corrected me softly, I flinched, raising my head in a jiffy. The hint of motherly warmth in that tone made me cry more as a lady in white said,“Carrying the weight of the past is hard. It’s ok to feel overwhelmed, Azlynn.”A middle-aged woman with honey-brown eyes identical to Xavion didn’t need any introduction. I recognized his mother, Lady Sabrina at first glance. She came to visit me with a tray in her hand, smiling gracefully.“I am Xavion’s mom, Azlynn. You may not know me, but I have heard everything about you. Xavion always keeps bringing you up in our weekly phone calls.”She placed the tray on the table and sat on my bed, sliding closer. Her smile reached her eyes as she praised me.“Xavion has told me you are pretty, but you are more than that, Azlynn. Like a fairy from heaven.”Sabrina stretched her hand to touch my head, alarming me. I shot up and spoke curtly.“If you are here to advocate f
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