CHAPTER 49

Somewhere in Dreamland, Claire heard Donald gag when he entered the compartment.

"Jeez, Axel. Who spilled the vanilla?"

"We decided to eat ice cream." Axel's smooth voice said nonchalantly.

The smile was obvious in his voice. Claire opened one eye to peep at them. Donald was standing awkwardly to one side.

"Now I don't even know what seat to sit on. This whole place smells like ice cream."

Axel gave him a toothy grin. "Don't worry, the seats are safe. I can't say the same for the floors, or the bath tub."

Claire suppressed a smile at Donald's disgusted expression and shut her eyes. This was going to be the sweetest sleep she had ever had. Even though she had not reached her goal, she was getting there. Life was good, in that very moment.

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For the first time in years, Axel felt very tired. He couldn't even move his arm, so he settled on reading through the reports sent by the directors. He was still upset with every single one of them for the way they had treated Claire, a