Vivian's POV
As Cassidy's mother, I'm supposed to protect her, but I'm highly disappointed at the shrinking fowl she has become. She is almost always on her toes around Dante.
She has turned into a remote-controlled doll in the past few days, answering Dante's every whim. What has gotten into her? This is not the outspoken, bold and fiery Cassidy I know. Even in her lows, she tries to at least be sassy. But now she has gone even beneath timidity.
"Cassidy? Cassidy!" Dante shouts from downstairs. It's already midnight, and Cassidy is sleeping. She has been up throughout the day taking care of the babies and stocking up the kitchen with food.
Dante has put security cameras in the nursery. I don't know what he's planning, but if he's thinking of reclaiming the babies, he must be very
