Chapter 38

After I finished the call with grandma’s lawyer, my mom Kaylin Schroeder called right after. 

“Since you got out of prison, just go home.” 

Kaylin got straight to the point. 

In the small building, Dorothea’s hand holding the phone paused. 

The silence on the other end of the phone made Kaylin feel a bit strange. 

She glanced suspiciously at her phone screen, made sure the call was still on, and complained, “Dorothea, did you hear me?” 

Dorothea pressed her lips together and answered softly.