"You... you really are going to help me?" Mara looked at Vivienne, her eyes wide with disbelief. Vivienne nodded, "Yes."

"But you... you..." Mara stuttered, at a loss for words.

Even Cecilia hadn't expected Vivienne to consent. "Vivienne, you're really willing to help Mara?"

Vivienne affirmed. "Sure, but I have my conditions. I'm the Specter Healer; I don't work for free."

Mara knew it. Vivienne wasn't the type to offer help out of the goodness of her heart.

"I understand, but I'm broke right now. Can I write you an IOU and pay you back once I have the money?" Mara pleaded.

Vivienne smiled, her red lips lifting in a beguiling curve. "That's not what I'm asking for."

A shiver ran down Mara's spine as she locked eyes with Vivienne's smile. She felt like she had just fallen into a bottomless pit - a trap that could spell her doom! Leaving the hospital, Percival drove Isolde back home.

Isolde took every chance to stick close to Vivienne. "Vivienne, what was the deal you made with Mara back there?"

Vivienne scooped Isolde into her arms, meticulously parting her hair to craft a sweet hairstyle for the youngster.

"Little ones shouldn't pry."

Isolde sat still, leaning against Vivienne, her tiny shoulders pressed against her chest.

After a while, Isolde murmured, "Vivienne, you're really busty, you know."

Percival nearly choked on his own spit.

Unfazed, Vivienne continued her task while Percival's face turned a shade that would've given any artist's palette a run for its money.

"Kids shouldn't talk about such things," Percival cleared his throat.

Isolde scoffed. "Percival, why so prudish? I'm just saying she's got a great figure. It's just a fact."

parked by the

and you're going to boarding school

muttered under her

was dropped off at home, where her father, Nathan, was

don't tell me you never

into Nathan's arms, urging her dad to whisk

and his daughter's smugness,

any longer and burst into giggles in

even

help it. She had never imagined Percival could be so

in his life. He adjusted his tie and stepped

car, things got heated,

awkward Nathan stood there, holding a thermos of soup Aurelia had

maybe you two

roof. Without pausing to

to appear calm as

thermos to Percival with a meaningful look. "The soup's freshly made. Don't rush;

entendre was not lost

Nathan turned and entered the house, leaving Percival alone

back to the

Karen was tending to

late again last night?" Karen felt his

of course not. You saw me

AM. That's about when you actually went

amazed at the accuracy

I've got a bit of an upset stomach and could use something light," Jasper complained,

look, pointing to the pastries. "You just

she caught Jasper cajoling Karen, with

bully a defenseless old man?" Vivienne approached, handing a bag

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