Chapter 91: Approval

Calla’s POV

The house was quiet when I got back, Cleo still at training for the day. Before Giselle got out of the car, I made an excuse and hurried upstairs with the bag tucked under my arm, half-expecting someone to materialize out of thin air and demand to see what I had bought.

But the hallway was empty, and I made it to the bedroom without running into anyone.

I locked the door behind me and