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260 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 20, 2014
Her head hurt. She was tired of waiting for him to come home. To tell her what to do, what to think, who she was or wasn't allowed to speak to.
Ariel froze in place, glanced at her mother then averted her eyes and stared at her feet. A guilty ache jabbed Mazie's heart. Ariel was mirroring her own actions, had probably seen Mazie in that same stance so many times. It was her coping mechanism. But she had no idea that Ariel was watching. Maybe it was ingrained in all women, that apologetic, guilty response. Even though they'd done nothing to deserve it. Hell, maybe it was genetic.
