“How's your talk with that little Hunter?” Margaux asked as soon as she stepped on the terrace.Krysie heaved a deep breath. “He's hardheaded. He doesn't want to return home because he wants me to go home with them.” “Maybe they are in trauma.” Margaux shrugged. “You left them for a year, and that's a long time while they're waiting for you to come home.”I guess so, she whispered to herself.“So, are you gonna sleep here? It's already eleven in the evening. Are they asleep?”She checked her wrist and shook her head. She texted Trixie that she can't make it tonight swimming because she's tired and she's not in the mood to eat dinner. That was a lie, though. For sure they'll be searching for her if they find out she's not in her suite. “I need to be back in the hotel,” Krysie mumbled. “Please don't let them out. There's a chance that they might encounter their father.” Margaux nodded. “But, Sey, I don't want to sound mean but why are you still keeping them from their father? You're
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