Chapter 36 : Filling in the Gaps
Isabella's POV
Yvette looked like a queen on her throne, propped against a fortress of pillows Michael had fussed over. She tapped her fingers against the blanket, her eyes darting between all of us like she'd just been handed a tray of secrets and couldn't decide which to unwrap first.
"Well?" she said, impatient already. "Don't just sit there looking mysterious. Someone explain what exactly I've signed myself up for."
Arthur leaned back in his chair, spinning the pen between his fingers with deliberate slowness. "Where to start…"
"Start at the beginning," Yvette demanded.
Michael groaned. "Yvette..."