CHAPTER 67

FYNN’S POV

"I'll need you to leave now, Fynn." Her friend, Delia, the fashion designer, strode back into the living room, but without Sayge.

My face hurt, and if I could see it in a mirror, I bet it would be swollen.

Natalie, the other friend, had managed to stop the boys’ crying and kept them occupied with snacks, drinks, and an animated movie they seemed to enjoy, forgetting for now about their mother.

Zyliah too had been tended to by Natalie, who comforted her quietly ...