Chapter 66

• Penelope sighed as she pulled the soft blanket over Anya’s small body, brushing a few strands of hair away from her peaceful face.
• The little girl had dozed off mid-sentence, exhausted from the morning’s activities. Penelope smiled faintly, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to her forehead before straightening up.
• She walked quietly out of the room, careful not to wake her, and stepped into the hallway where Darla stood, already waiting.