Chapter Twenty-Two
“I needs more sparkles,” Alice said, looking at her heart with a critical eye.
“I think you have enough sparkles on it, Alice,” Ha’ven gently replied.
Alice studied it for a few more seconds before she shook her head. “No, it needs more. Mommy needs lots of sparkles,” she said.
“Here you go, Ha’ven. Emma will love you even more,” Vox chuckled.
Ha’ven growled when Vox sprinkled a handful of white glitter in his hair as he walked behind him and around the table, coating Ha’ven in the sparkling white dust. The other men at the table snorted. Ha’ven glared at Vox, shaking his hair and sending white flakes over Alice on his right and Zoran on his left. With a flick of his wrist, he formed one of Alice’s glitter balloons over Vox’s head and popped it.
“Hey!” Vox hissed.
