Camille's POV
Lucian didn't even bother giving me another glance. He scooped Lara up bridal-style and marched toward his luxury car with hurried steps.
Rowan ran close behind him. Neither of them looked back.
Watching the familiar car speed away, kicking up dust, my clenched hands shook slightly.
After a long silence, I turned around and walked in the opposite direction. Tom was waving at me, his face full of concern.
"Let's go, Tom." I forced a smile. "Remind me to get here a little early this afternoon. I want to bring Finnie his favorite blueberry pie."
From this moment on, I wasn't some submissive mother anymore, nor was I a luna whose life was puppet-mastered by someone else.
I finally had a child who actually deserved my love and care.
The next two days with Finn were peacefu
