Elodie's POV
Callie's practically asleep on her feet by the time we make it back to the cabin, the day's excitement finally catching up with her properly now that the adrenaline of tonight's challenge has worn off.
'Straight to bed, I think,' I say, though I already suspect the answer given how heavily she's leaning against my side, her tiny hands clinging to the fabric of my dress to keep her upright as she drags her feet toward her bed.
'Bed,' she mumbles, barely audible, as I tug her clothes off and help her into her pyjamas.
Callie’s limbs cooperate with considerably less enthusiasm than usual, and by the time I've got her properly tucked in, she's already drifting, eyes fluttering shut before I've even finished smoothing the duvet over her shoulders.
'Night, baby,' I murmur, pres
