Eliot knew Austin's house pretty well by now.
He'd stayed a few days and already had the layout down.
Her bedroom was similar to Leo's and the others.
As the bathroom door clicked shut behind Eliot, Austin turned to Kaius, who stood nearby.
" Does Eliot usually handle everything himself? Bathing, dressing?" she asked.
Kaius didn't hesitate. " Of course. Can't coddle him."
His tone was flat, like this was self-evident. The Blair family might be wealthy, but he wasn't raising a boy who needed a full-time assistant.
Austin gave him a look. " Can't say I've seen much coddling in you at all."
" Sons need structure," he said, then added with a smirk, " But daughters?"
He tilted his head just slightly, eyes gleaming. " Daughters get spoiled rotten."
She raised an e
