Chapter 110

• Aurélie POV
• “Off the bed, Dominique,” I say, my tone firm as I fix him with a pointed look.
• He climbs down reluctantly and plops onto the edge of Delphine’s bed, irritation rolling off him in waves. I step up onto his bed, clutching the empty toy box Delphine has just handed me. In her attempt to be helpful, she had dumped every single toy onto the carpet no sorting, no restraint. Of course, she’d chosen the glittery ones. The kind that cling to fabric and leave their sparkly fingerprints behind long after they’re gone.