Kion stepped around the table and came to her. He put his arms around her, and she leaned into him. Through all these years of wondering about Zoe, Kion had supported her. Physically. Mentally. Emotionally. Her insides had ached, yearning for the cord that had tied her child to her. At least Zoe would still be with her then.
As she jogged to the apartment, she chuckled. Now that was a change, Max owing her money. When they’d met all those years ago, he’d been the one to bail her out. The one with all the cash.