Chapter 79

Elysia had been out for quite some time, and Evan was getting antsy about finding her.

But Blossom, ever the protective one, wasn’t keen on letting him venture out alone. So, Evan fibbed about needing to use the bathroom for a number two.

With Blossom none the wiser, he made his sneaky escape.

And just his luck, there he spotted Tarquin and Elysia engaged in conversation in the hallway.

Hiding at a distance, he couldn’t make out their words, but the stormy look on his mommy’s face said it all.

In his little mind, Tarquin was clearly the villain who had upset his precious mom.

An eye for an eye, he thought. If Mom’s upset, Tarquin won’t get off easy either.

So, the little guy was on a mission to even the score. He eavesdropped by the door, catching the lively buzz inside, punctuated by toasts to the “birthday boy.”

Evan scoffed silently.

A birthday, huh? Big whoop.

He spied a waiter wheeling over a cart with a birthday cake, and his eyes twinkled with mischief as he sauntered toward it. As he drew closer, he couldn’t help but express his

awe.

“Wow, what a gorgeous cake! I’d kill for a slice.”

The waiter, charmed by the cuteness, paused, saying with a smile, “It sure is pretty, but it’s for someone else. It’s not polite to eat without asking. If you want some sweets, just ask your folks to holler at one of us. We’ve got plenty of other treats in the back.”

best ones are always out of reach, huh? Oh,

at the cake’s top

second, Evan slipped a little something into the cake from

a fancy topper, not a

Don’t keep the birthday boy waiting!”

and

savoring the sweetness of the

shame,” he muttered, grinning wickedly

a loud “BANG!” erupted from the

he strolled towards the bathroom,

exploded, showering

covered from head to toe. He gasped in shock, nearly losing his cool – never had he been so humiliated, especially not in front

Who’s fucking with me on my day? You win; you got me. Just wait

prank from one of the

as everyone else thought the same, and laughter

dwell on it.

with it being Booker’s day, Tarquin swallowed his anger, storming off to the bathroom to clean

room’s restroom occupied, he headed to

he encountered

wearing a face mask, stood in front of the kiddie toilet, fumbling with his

a

and a boy.

not been for the boy’s lively

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a shame,” he muttered,

into the room.

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