Chapter 432

“I think so.”

Naomi smiled faintly. “I thought as much. You must have liked talking to your grandmother, right? That’s only natural. Just imagine how wonderful it would be to talk to her all the time. Every day. To receive that kind of warm attention from her.”

Mia fell silent, and Naomi seemed content to let the calm settle in—giving Mia space to think, as if quietly planting her thoughts, lettin