Additional chapter. Thanks for the support, swcowboy.
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Sierra was telling me that a week ago, during a personal conversation with Veronica, she found out that Adam's birthday was approaching. Typically, beings who had long surpassed the age of one hundred years would forget the day they were born, but…
"Your mom is so obsessed with you that she even remembers the hour you were born. Isn't that creepy?" Sierra said, laughing.
For some reason, Adam felt a shiver running down his spine. If he wasn't mistaken, he wasn't Veronica's biological son; he was adopted. So, logically, she shouldn't know his birthdate, but it seemed like there was nothing about Adam that Veronica didn't know. This made him slightly uneasy.
