WINTER'S POV
"Mrs. H, do you know if we have any bathing salts and scented candles around?"
"I will send someone to the supermarket to get some. Are you okay, Mrs. Mikaelson?"
"Yes, I need some for Kaden. He's been working too hard lately."
She snickered before quickly covering it up. It was a reaction she didn't mean to show. "What was that for?" I smiled so she could see I wasn't mad about it.
"I'm having trouble imagining Mr. Mikaelson in the tubs."
"Trust me, I can get him to do anything I want." I winked, and she laughed. I was glad to see her getting comfortable with me. It felt good having someone in my corner.
"I know that." I was about to tell her the other reason I had sought her out when a maid opened the kitchen door with a bang. Mrs. H jumped, and I almost dropped the
