* RACHEL’S POINT OF VIEW * We returned to the mansion, which was enveloped in a peaceful silence, save for the low murmur of voices from the kitchen. Emilia and our housekeeper, Heidi, were sitting together, winding down over late-night cups of coffee. “Welcome back,” Heidi said, standing as I entered. “Welcome home,” Emilia added softly. “Thank you,” I replied, offering them a tired but genuine smile. “Heidi, could you please make a fresh cup of coffee for Slade?” He always has coffee every night, but today he looks like he could really use it. “Of course, ma’am,” she said, immediately moving to tend to the machine. “Are the children sleeping?” I asked Emilia, my voice dropping to a whisper, my heart softening just thinking of them. “Yes, they’ve been out for a while. All their homework is done and tucked away,” she assured me. “Thank you, Emilia.” I headed upstairs, stopping first to check on my babies in each of their rooms. I cracked the doors just enough to see their s
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