Breakfast ended with the twins practically vibrating, Adaira humming conspiracies under her breath, and Mr. Evans sending me one last steady, grounding look before stepping out to take a call.
And Loraine?
She didn't leave with everyone else.
She waited.
Calm. Still. Hands folded neatly in front of her, smile soft but not warm. Like someone who'd been expecting this moment.
"Fleur," she said gently when I finally stood. "May I speak with you for a moment?"
It wasn't really a question.
She guided me toward the side hallway — quiet, tucked away from the main rooms, sunlight spilling in through narrow windows. I could still hear faint chatter from the others, but here… it was just me and her.
Once the voices faded, Loraine stopped and turned to face me fully.
Her posture was immacul
