The Million-Dollar Heart

Back in the car, Percival pulled a light blanket over Vivienne's legs. She reached for it, her wrist peeking out, pale and delicate.

Percival's attention was caught by a flash of red. With a smile, he asked, "Who gave this to you?"

Thinking of the two children she'd met earlier, Vivienne's lips curved into a smile, "Natalia and Yasmine."

Percival nodded, holding her hand gently, "Aunt Mary's quite thoughtful."

Vivienne paused.

Percival continued, "Red ribbons are for protection. Aunt Mary's been around; she must've guessed we're keeping the pregnancy a secret. She probably used the kids so you wouldn't feel pressured." Vivienne squinted, shocked, looking at Mr. Wolf.

Could Mr. Wolf have been following her around?

Percival could see what she was thinking and laughed, revealing the truth, "It's blessed by Father O'Connor. I saw it when I went to get a blessing."

"Blessing?"

Vivienne didn't know what to say.

Mr. Wolf, what haven't you been keeping from me?

Every casual inquiry revealed something new to her.

Percival bit his lip, not going into details, simply pulling her closer and whispering, "I sewed it into your clothing. It's meant to be discreet, as Father O'Connor suggested." Vivienne, "..."

Mr. Wolf, do you really have to be this cautious, even believing in blessings now?

The car journey home was quiet, both returning to their shared space.

Thomas was waiting outside, ready to head to the station later.

Once inside, Percival didn't waste time, carrying Vivienne straight to bed, insisting he'd brew some tea so the smell wouldn't upset her stomach. She felt safer with her in bed.

Seeing Mr. Wolf still insistent on brewing her tea left Vivienne somewhat stunned, "Mr. Wolf, don't you need to report to your superiors?" Percival rolled up his sleeves, starting on the tea, "No rush. I want to make sure you've had your tea first."

Vivienne, "..."

How much more tea could there be?

sure who'd go mad

minutes later, she

smell the herbs being brewed, each scent distinct and somewhat bitter, triggering a

window for fresh

it up, Draven's voice came

Vivienne's brow twitched, "Where?"

from the incident site. Two female bodies, but their faces are unrecognizable. We'll need

Vivienne repeated, seeking confirmation.

has been drained of all blood, becoming a mummy. The other is similar but less severe, likely died from excessive blood loss." "Why can't their

promptly, "My apologies for

Vivienne understood.

blood, the bodies would attract wildlife in the mountains, likely disturbing

quick decision, "Send them to the

over the tea, he caught the tail end of

he asked, worry

the bodies have been found. There

sure one is Abigail?" Vivienne shook her head, the uncertainty the reason she wanted to check personally. If it was Abigail, it would bring closure to

chasing it with a sugar cube, "Mr. Wolf, you get on with your work I'll check

face etched with concern, "Vivienne,

into Mr. Wolf's worried eyes, her fingers instinctively smoothing his frown, "Trust me, Mr. Wolf. I'm just

too well that pregnancy could bring unpredictable

risk anything happening to

I'm coming with

"Mr. Wolf..."

Before Vivienne could protest,

with a reminder,

this morning? Do

the whole lab to find out about

Wolf had

your superiors?" Vivienne asked, knowing

the bodies were related to Abigail, any report now