's presence, the children bolted up the stairs. When they re
down, pajamas laid ou
ed." "Brush your teeth, change into your paja
and snatched up her phone. She hadn't had a chance to play in a whil
d to be told to put the phone away, to ob
a story?" she asked, crouchin
mall shake
oy's voice was a fragile whisper,
first, let's brush our
y were inside, Helena, pretending to be absorbed in her game, watched the bathroom from the corner o
aria Clara helped Tho
rom the other nannies. There was a genuine
g?" she asked, her curiosity
t first, we're
ra
d. They had never prayed before.
with us, " Helena
it's boring if yo
a shr
g?" she asked, a flicker
t's very
it?" Thomas asked,
ounger than you are, Thomas." "First
diately followed suit, but Hel
ur hands toget
her palms together a
s day. Please make tomorrow better,
t?" Helen
I'll teach you the Lord's
ena admitted, "but we don
Clara
I'll teach
relieved it had
sing?" he a
you want to lis
irl n
sh your teeth first,
a Clara asked, seeing the girl tor
d help." "I'
ression shuttered, but it was clear she
ria Clara patiently and affectiona
ide by side on one bed, wit
eetness. It was an old lullaby, the kind of melody nearly lost to time
by little, the walls she kept so
He laid his head in her lap, and the music
t empty. It was a warm, full silence that settled over them like
long-neglected child. "You sing... pretty... " "Like... " Her expression drifted
t deep. Maria Clara breathed i
ly stroked his hair, and he finally gave in to sleep,
ul ache bloome
efeated by her own need. She moved closer, slowly lying down on the other side of
birds seeking warmth. She stroked one head and then the other, tracing light circles with
a soft knock ca
" she wh
d slowly, and
on the scene: Helena and Thomas, both shelt
ehind his gaze. His jaw tightened. His entire body seemed
a Clara whispered, surp
elegant coldness settling back over h
good night to
evoid of emotion. Not
ad
p. She scurried to her own bed and lay down, adjusting th
girl's head, a gesture so light it
touch, but her eyes shone wi
ight, H
ight...
omas, still asleep i
him to sleep before I co
he replied, fighting to
dded, his gaze h
ght, Mis
night,
second before turning away. Then
at the dark wood
p pain in him. A shadow he
l had pulled the blanket up over her face. But
s crying
After covering him, she went to Helena's bedside
hispered, pressing a soft kis
dering breaths she took spoke of a
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