Blake's POV

I sat in the office with a cup of coffee in my hand.

I turned the chair to the glass window. I looked through the bright glass window into the distance.

past nine o'clock in the

should have taken a bath and were ready to go to

Catherine must be sitting by their beds, telling bedtime stories with a storybook in her hands. Or perhaps she was humming

and Hedwig were getting more

always felt insecure and would ask Catherine

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