Hours passed and it was getting late. Kate yawned deeply.

—You're tired. Let’s go home —Bastien whispered, brushing his hand over her back.

—Alright…

Lucca looked at Ara tenderly.

—Love, do you want to go home or keep going? Tell me. We’ll do whatever you want.

—Home. I’m exhausted —she replied without hesitation.

Lucca smiled and kissed her lips.

—Let’s go, little one.

Bastien walked over to Arthur and spoke quietly:

—We’re leaving. Everything’s paid for. Take care of the girls. I’ll see you f