A Dish Served Cold

Clara found it increasingly ridiculous watching Declan defend Chloe.

"Clara!"

Just then, a small, sweet voice broke Clara's train of thought. She looked over and saw Mia running towards her, a bright smile on her face.

Clara had no intention of paying Declan any mind and turned to the child, her eyes filled with affection.

Declan didn't miss the change in Clara's expression. A hint of displeasure