The next morning, Kate woke up and saw a glass of juice, fruit, and toast on the nightstand. Her belongings were neatly arranged on the vanity. She realized someone had tucked her in, removed her makeup and shoes.

—Bastien... —she whispered.

She ate breakfast, took a shower, and put on some clothes still left in her old closet. She walked out slowly. The house was silent. As she went downstairs with her things, Lucca and the boys were waiting at the door.

—Good morning, miss. The car is ready t