I would never wish my past suffering upon others. Luckily, the man I loved followed my wishes and drew the line at revenge.
A sense of uneasiness still permeated my relief. “Marcus may not appreciate our actions.”
In Marcus’ eyes, Camelia and Toby were just burdens. I doubt he would see them as fit bargaining chips for my safe return.
“Well, that’s on him. We’re basically even now, so you shouldn’t feel bad for him in the future.”
“Quick, come over here. Let’s get rid of any bad luck that’s still on you.”
I didn’t know where Cameron had heard about this old wives’ tale. She had arrived bright and early at the Stovall residence, insisting on burning sage to get rid of any ill omen.
Amused, I gave in to her wishes.
A group followed my children and me into the living room. It seemed as lively as Christmas.
After I sat down, I spied an unusually lonely figure out of the corner of my eye.
Emma was standing at the foot of the staircase, smiling awkwardly but not daring to approach the crowd. She played with her hair from time to time to cover up her hesitation.
“Emma,” I called out to her. “Are you not happy that I’m home?”
Emma seemed shocked at the mention of her name. She replied happily, “Of course not! I’ve been waiting for all of you every day!”
I laughed. “Well, don’t you want to come here and see how the babies look like?”
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