#Chapter 204: Curiosity Killed the Cat…

Edrick

The thought of sending Moana back to work and Ella back to school made me incredibly nervous, but I knew that it needed to be done. It wasn’t fair to keep them both cooped up, and as long as they both had the proper protection, I decided that it would be alright if it would make my girls happy.

On the first day, Moana went to work by herself while I talked to Ella. Ella was becoming increasingly aggravated lately, seeing as how she didn’t remember anything from the night of the kidnapping. Eventually, however, she was bound to find out; surely her little friends at school had heard whisperings of what happened at the warehouse already, and although the details of what really happened weren’t known by the public yet, I didn’t want Ella to learn about it from anyone except for me.

So, while Moana was at work, I sat Ella down to talk to her. She was holding one of her dolls tightly in her hand and brushing its hair furiously, as though she was taking a bit of her frustration out on it.

“Princess, I need to talk to you,” I said gently. “Can you please put your doll down?”

With a huff, Ella threw her doll down on the floor where we sat and folded her arms across her chest. I debated scolding her for that, but decided against it.

“Why can Moana go back to school, but I can’t?” she growled, her little pointed ears and sharp fangs showing as she shifted slightly from her anger. “It’s not fair!”

“I know, Princess,” I replied. “You’ll go back to school tomorrow, but I need to talk to you first about why all of this has been happening lately.”

going back to school. She waited patiently and allowed me to talk. “The other night, when you woke up in the police car, I wasn’t entirely truthful with you,” I said.

story of what happened, her little eyes widened and her face went pale.

that…?” she

hope you’re not mad at

quietly climbed into my lap. I held her there for a long time, gently rocking her back and forth. Now that the story was out, both of us felt much better. But there was something that

her about her

study when my phone began to ring. When I picked it up, it was the bodyguard. My blood ran cold as I heard his voice, expecting something bad to have happened to Moana. I wondered if she shifted at work, or if my father showed up. All

I said, standing abruptly from my desk and immediately preparing to run down

the bodyguard, Darren, said.

a sigh of relief and sat down as I ran a hand through my hair. “What

watching,” he replied. “I guess other teachers complained, too. She came out here and made quite the scene. And she took

sink in my chair. Of course Moana had made a scene; honestly, it was stupid of me to think that she wouldn’t. I wasn’t surprised that other teachers were complaining, either. Maybe I was a bit too aggressive with my orders when I secretly told Darren to

shut my eyes exasperatedly. “Tomorrow, just drop her off and act as though you’re coming home, but watch undercover,” I said. “I don’t care how you do it, so long as you don’t let Moana or

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