Unwanted Legacy

Cora.

“Your father is nearby, Cora. He’s making a scene and has refused to leave till you see him.”

My hand stopped midair, a slice of apple suspended from a fork I was holding. Vera was behind me, playing the role of messenger. Arturo had found a new hobby. One that entailed harassing the guards so I'd show up in front of him, and I wasn't having it.

I rolled my eyes and stuffed my mouth with the