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Mama was back.
Dinah had swept Ava along with her to meet her, ignoring the preacherman pointedly. There was no room for him within her heart, a heart now steeped in an unbecoming rage. God's child no longer. That was his mistake.
The rawboned arms wrap around shoulders of porcelain in an embrace Dinah thought may never end. If anyone else had come from the isle, she did not see them now; could not bring herself to focus on it for the moment as she all but shrinks in her mother's arms, unravelled.