Chapter 40

Marianne. “Look how little his toes were!” Genevieve and I giggled as I pointed to the picture of little Cole in the photo album Genevieve was holding. This was the only picture that managed to make me laugh. “What are you two giggling about?” Cole’s voice suddenly filled the living room causing both of us to turn in the direction of the door where he had just stepped in from wearing an inquisitive look. “You’re back!” Genevive chirped as both of us stood from the three-seater couch. “Marianne and I were having a splendid time looking through some of your old pictures.” “What?! Genevieve, you know she’s the enemy. You’re not supposed to be revealing information about me to the enemy!” “Technically, Marianne is your mate, can’t you be a little nice for once?” “Kindness is a foreign concept in his dictionary,” I chirped and he cleared his throat giving me a knowing look. Genevieve handed me the photo album, “You two will have to excuse me, I just remembered I have something urgent