She gave me the cold treatment, but I ignored her. By dinner, she was softening, asking me if dinner was ok (she usually asked Dad this), asking me if...she could pass me this or that. It was odd. I thought my Dad would notice, but he didn't. When dinner was over, and Dad left for the TV, Mom lingered behind instead of joining him. I didn't say anything. She just sat, appearing to be a little nervous. When she seemed about to speak, I said, "Go start the dishes, Mom."She looked startled, but. The crying helped lessen the pain and shame she had been feeling. She sniffed and grabbed a tissue, her crying bout over she waited for Ella to come back with some clothes for her. **** Khadeem sat in the library, some brandy in hand, staring at nothing, contemplating the events of the past day. He was brought from his thoughts by a painful cuff to his ear. ‘What the―’ ‘What in the world were you doing at a slave auction!’ Ella shouted at him. ‘How―’ ‘That poor woman just couldn’t hold it in. More

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