C12 MAYBE THERE'S LIGHT AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL.

AVERY’S POV:

"Avery..." my mother called out. I gnored her and continued.

"When I was helping you with contracts, bringing in clients, and doing everything you asked, you always had a new task for me. I'm in trouble again, and you're turning your back on me. Please, I need you until the police figure out what's going on." I blurted out, my emotions boiling over.

My mother's face crumpled