Chapter 73: Tomorrow is Only a Day Away, Amity-2

Zander

“Okay. Bath and then bed,” said Dad, sorry, I meant Kellan.

I discreetly sniffed myself. We could probably all use a bath. Bossy Kellan insisted on us bathing Amity in the tub alone. We would each bathe quickly and join her in bed afterwards.

We can’t afford to get frisky anyway, muttered Kellan as we helped Amity undress.

And why can’t we get frisky? I asked, my eyes trailing over Amity’s