C67 Chapter 67

Marcia turns sharply to Jullian and the tone of her voice speaks much louder than her volume, “Who is THAT?!” she snaps, pointing her index finger directly at the boy, her left hand in a tight fist by her side.

Jullian takes a step back, eyeing Marcia carefully.

He looks at the young boy and then back at Marcia, his face a mask of confusion. As he stares at Marcia’s pale face, wide eyes