CHAPTER 29

ZYLIAH’S POV

“How did it go?” Delia asked as soon as I entered the living room, freshly showered and in more comfortable clothes.

The boys, worn out from all the games and all the food they’d been stuffed with, had passed out the second they hit the shower.

It had been more stressful bathing and dressing them up for bed. It was evening, I was sure they’d only be waking up the next morning.

“Hectic and filled with drama.” A big yawn tore my mouth open. “Is ...