Racheal froze in Danna Sherrod’s arms, unsure how to react.

Mother?

When she first got here, the woman had warned her severely never to call her that.

Danna Sherrod released her, still smiling.

Racheal watched the intimidatingly beautiful First Lady. Could she really call this woman mother after all the horrible things she had done to her?

She had not treated her like a daughter-in-law at all.

“I got you something.” Danna Sherrod said, picking a paper bag from a nearby couch. ...