"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 roadside, swiftly moving Isolde

you're going

under

Isolde was dropped off at home, where

whispered to Percival, "Percival, don't tell me you

Nathan's arms, urging her dad to whisk her

bemused by his son's anger and his daughter's smugness, totally clueless about

her laughter any longer and burst into

face grew even

help it. She had never imagined Percival could be

for the first time in his life. He adjusted his tie

the car, things

thermos of soup Aurelia had made for Vivienne,

maybe you two could take

Without pausing to rub it, he scrambled out of

to appear calm

the thermos to Percival with a meaningful look.

was not

that, Nathan turned and entered the house, leaving Percival alone in his

going back to the Ellington

Karen was

stay up late again last night?" Karen

head vigorously. "No, no, of course not. You

AM. That's about when you actually went to sleep. Caught up

his lips, amazed at the accuracy

a bit of an upset stomach and could use something light," Jasper

gave him a knowing look, pointing to the

Vivienne walked in, she caught Jasper cajoling

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

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