Chapter 34:
Where she stands her ground.
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“You want me to leave my son alone?”
Annalisa nodded. “That shouldn’t be hard, as you had done that for years.”
“I see.”
Alistair flinched at the words. His hands were careful, as he was holding the peonies that he had promised her. As much as his chest felt like they were hammering him down, he couldn’t ruin what he should present to his mother.
Annalisa, on the other hand, was growing confident. Her arms crossed, she continued listing things to order her sister around. She felt like things had come back to where they should be. It’s like she had figured out when and where she should talk to Roseanne. It did seem weird how she suddenly grow some fangs.
She’s still the same Roseanne.
“So what you should do—”
“I think you misunders
