Anya didn't hesitate. "No way. I'm free tomorrow morning, and I actually like sleeping with the baby."

Mia grinned. "Just let Anya crash with me tonight. She's always stuck at home with Leo breathing down her neck, barely gets to snuggle her own kids. Let her cut loose for once! Besides, you've got work in the morning-get some proper rest."

Molly yawned as she pushed open the door to her chosen bedroom. "Night, everyone."

Aimee scooped her son into her arms and headed for her room, but Mia called after her, "Hey, don't even think about giving the kids a bath! Every time you do, they get all riled up and won't sleep."

Molly just rolled her eyes. "I can barely drag myself to the shower, let alone bother with Wayne's."

Aimee laughed. "Exactly! So he smells a little-it's my own kid, I'll live."

Annie smiled. "Alright, goodnight, everyone."

The living room was a mess-half-finished board games, a trash bin stuffed with skewers, and beer bottles scattered across the floor. They'd bought a whole case

of beer, but honestly, it just looked impressive; nobody drank much.

crashed for the

was late, at the Cedillo

each other in the kitchen while

"Andre, you're still up?"

didn't look the least bit tired. "Yeah. It's weird with all the kids 'missing'—I can't

sip from his glass. "I got the team

into any hotels. Molly's not exactly

mastermind, and Ms. Aimenet

way around. So, I'm guessing. He trailed off, already pretty sure it was Andre's clever wife behind it

the counter, Andre leaned

did Mia

Mia was

than Molly, plus she

in Havenbrook her whole life. She probably knew every back alley in

"By the way, Andre-your dad didn't come home

busy tracking the kids, he'd completely forgotten about

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