Sinners and Saints

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Here is the last chapter of season 3! I hope you all enjoy it.


Ella's POV

Ella's POV

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"Mama, let me

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"Mama, let me." Palmer whines as we make cookies together.

"Just not too much."

"I know." She is very careful as she pours the measured flour into the bowl. "See."

"Perfect." I kiss her cheek.

"More chocolate." She declares. My doorbell rings, and I ignore it, but it keeps going off.

"Um...why don't you mix the batter while I go check who is at the door." I instruct my daughter.

"Mix, mix, mix." Palmer sings as I clean my hands. I check my security feed, surprised to see Serena, of all people standing outside my door.

"E? Are you home?" She calls out, but I don't answer. "Please...I...I need my best friend. I...I finally found my dad. And he was with my mom and...now somethings wrong with her." At that moment, all anger I have towards Serena washes away. "Please...I need someone to talk to. Please." She begs. I buzz her in.

"Palmer." I call out.

"I'm still mixing, mama."

"Um, Aunt Serena is stopping by."

"Ohhh." She runs out of the kitchen with cookie batter on her hands. "Really?" A knock is heard on the front door.

"Let's greet her. But no touching." I remind her.

"Okay." I open the door to a puffy red-eyed Serena.

"Hi, Palmer." Her voice cracks, and I know she's been crying for a long time.

"Mama said I can't touch."

"We're baking cookies." I tell Serena.

"Really?" I nod my head.

"Do you want to help us?" I ask, and she nods and joins us in the kitchen. Palmer continues to mix the batter.

"You're really good at this, Palmer." Serena interacts with my daughter.

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