CHAPTER TEN
THE CRAWFORD NAME
. • * • . • * • .AFTER AN HOUR OF SPELLS AND CUTS, SOFIA CRAWFORD HAD MANAGED TO LIFT THE LAST PIECE OF DEBRIS OFF OF HER AND HER DAUGHTER. Fire still burned around them and smoke filled the area, but both females were careful as they made it out of the demolition site and headed towards City Hall were Richard waited.
Though they both were still covered in dust and small injuries, Richard didn't bat an eyes as he saw them walk into his office. On the other hand, his mother did.
"Oh my! What has happened?" Mary cried looking at her daughter-in-law and her granddaughter in concern.
"Gran!" Azalea cried running to the old woman wrapping her arms around her. "What are you doing here?" She asked.
"Noah contacted me and let me know that my son has been misbehaving." Mary replied coldly as she glared at Richard.
"Very much so." Sofia muttered ignoring the dirty looks from her husband. "As for us, let's just say we got caught under some rubble of the power plant. Something happened and the demolition was completed."
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