Eden’s Point of View

Theron’s hands wrapped around my wrist as he handed me over to Lola, before turning back to face his mother—I wanted to say something, I wanted to stop him, but I had used all my strength in the other scuffle.

Lola’s arms were so warm, and her embrace comforting, so I felt a certain degree of relief, as she wrapped her arms around me.

“Theron, I know how you feel.” Dr. Adler insisted as he tried to come in between Theron and his mother, his hands ...