The Reclaimed Rose (Annalise and Steven)

Baffled, I lowered my head and asked, "What is it?"

Penelope bit her lower lip as if mulling over what she was about to tell me. A long pause later, she confessed, "Someone in our class has been picking on Willow. I tried to stop them and tell them bullying was wrong, but they refused to listen to me." She kept her gaze on her feet, looking ashamed. She appeared to be disappointed that she couldn't stand up for Willow.

Upon hearing this, I crouched and held Penelope's hand. "You're so brave, Penelope. You spoke up when you saw someone do something wrong."

She stared at me in disbelief. "Aren't you upset that I didn't protect Willow?"

She tipped her head to the side as if puzzled at my words. I elaborated, "It's normal for you to feel helpless when facing a tough situation like that, but thank you for telling me about it. If you hadn't told me, I might never know what Willow is dealing with in school." Penelope blinked at me. Relief colored her face as she said, "I'm glad you care about Willow."

I chuckled. "You're just a kid, Penelope."

"Penelope!" Willow had finished washing up and hurtled out of her bedroom to beckon for Penelope. "It's your turn to shower!" "Coming!" Penelope bounded upstairs. Willow linked arms with her as they made their way into the bedroom.

After showering, Penelope and Willow played with their toys on the third floor. Milton and Dorothy stayed to keep an eye on them.

awkward around Zane. She even started informing him of her work progress. She was a bona fide workaholic. It hadn't been that long since the last project was wrapped up, yet she didn't

Huxley Corporation. It was

proposal quietly. He looked solemn, and it was impossible to

her to stop talking before commenting, "Your idea's pretty solid, but there's room for plenty of adjustments.

Zane's house, after all. She wouldn't know where

hurriedly passed her

and turned to Zane.

Willow and Penelope, there was no better time than now for

how long it would take me to autograph the comics at the printing house tomorrow. Not to mention, I had I Willow's performance the day after to

desk. As I turned on my laptop, I visualized

...

on the recording Casper had sent her. She stared at the footage, her eyes glittering. She couldn't help