Nathan’s POV

Amelie and Madison were taking an awfully long time in the washroom.

“I’m going to go see if there was a problem. The girls have been gone an awful long time,” I advised Mr. Duval.

“They are probably just talking each other’s ears off,” Mr. Duval chuckled.

I went to stand and saw them heading back towards us. Amelie had a weird look on her face.

I stood up, hugged her, and placed a small kiss on her lips. “Is everything ok, kitten?”

“Aww, you call her kitten?” ...