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“Oh, and one more thing.” Her tone shifts almost instantly. “I loved Dawn, but let's be real—you were a terrible crier.”
Agatha’s mouth falls open.
“Like, really terrible. Your tears weren’t even and your sobs sounded awful. I didn't know if you were acting or having a stroke. It was honestly painful to watch.”
This little shit.
“I’ve always wondered how you won that Emmy.. Was it a pity prize?” She blinks at Agatha with feigned innocence as if she did not just verbally eviscerated the older woman before her.
“Anyway,” She continues breezily without missing a beat, “I’m Rae.”
Agatha snaps and grabs the opportunity by clearing her throat, desperate to redeem herself. “Right. Rae.” She lets the name roll on her tongue. “Is it short for.. 'Rae-who-should-really-watch-her-mouth-around-adults,' that Rae?”
“No.” Rae smirks. “It’s short for.. 'Rae-the-daughter-you-gave-up-for-adoption-sixteen years-ago,' that Rae.”
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Agatha’s world turns upside down when a young girl named Rae claims to be the daughter she abandoned—all unbeknownst to Rio, Rae’s adoptive mother.