#Chapter 171: Stop Drop and Roll

Almara’s Pov It’s been a grueling week without Grace. Instead of her precious laughter and innocent soul, Arthur and I have been back and forth with lawyers all week, trying to get any information about exactly where Grace is. I know the meetings are supposed to be drawing us closer to finding our daughter, but instead all I feel is that I’m slipping in a black hole. All of the lawyers words begin to sound like gibberish against my ears and it’s like I’m looking at life through a rain cloud, barely able to make out what’s right in front of me. I never suffered from post partum depression after Grace is born, but I imagine this is what it would be like. I’m just lucky to have Arthur who can keep his head straight enough for the both of us. He’s usually the one who’s more socially adept than I am anyways, but this is a different level. He had dad-mode activated and is letting that be his driving force in achieving his goal of retrieving our daughter. Finally, one lawyer found a la