Chapter 73 For You

• Eloise had dressed Bruno for bed, brushing his hair aside as he clutched his blanket tightly. He had asked for Vincent before finally drifting off to sleep, and the way he had become so attached to his father in such a short time amused and bewildered her. Bruno hadn’t grown up with Vincent, yet he was obsessed with him, mimicking his every move.
• She tiptoed downstairs, craving a moment of silence and a glass of water to clear her head. As she reached the kitchen, the door opened, and she froze.
• Vincent walked in—but he wasn’t alone.