In the middle of the girl's conversation, Aveline's phone rang.
The sound caused her to jolt, which garnered brow lifting reactions from both Freya and Riley.
"You still haven't gotten used to the sound of your phone?" Freya laughed as she passed the phone over to Aveline.
"Thank you," Aveline smiled sweetly before answering.
"Ave, it's madam Alice. I just wanted to tell you Atlas has brought me to my house."
"So fast? Why didn't you say goodbye first?" Her voice dropped a little, as her chest began to ache.
It was happening. Everyone was returning. Soon, she would have to leave the chaotic buzz of the Sinclair mansion.
To her greatest surprise, despite all of the trauma she had endured, she feared she'd miss the place greatly.
"Baby, we said our goodbyes last night. Now I need you to be strong, and take care of yourself. But remember, my offer still stands. If you ever need my help taking care of that bitch, just call me."
