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Unlike Dad's open affection, Mum's smile was tight and subtle—more like a mask than a mood. Her eyes skimmed me up and down, lingering just a second too long on my bare shoulders and the old, scuffed backpack slung over one shoulder.
"You look… comfortable," she said smoothly, her voice all silk hiding steel. "Next time, try to dress more like a Kaine. Especially for family photos. This isn't your high school dorm."
My smile didn't falter, but a chill traced my spine. The way she said Kaine—like it was a bloodline I'd borrowed instead of one I was born into—cut deeper than I'd ever admit out loud.
Still, I didn't bite. I never did anymore. Instead, I turned slightly, catching Eryx's presence beside me. He stood close, protective as ever, jaw clenched the way it always did when Mum decided to dish out one of her signature, sugar-coated slaps.
