ANNA'S POV

"That’s what I want us to talk about,” I said, my voice coming out low, almost trembling, but I kept my chin up.

“Did you bring this lady here to beg me to let you in?” My mother asked sharply, her words slicing through the air. “If that’s what you’re thinking, it’s not going to happen.” Her tone carried the same venom I’d grown up hearing, that sharp, cold voice that could make anyone feel small in an instant.

“Mom, please, just listen to me for once. This is way past any issues we have right now.” I said, clenching my fists tightly at my sides.

“I see...