She was definitely Atlas’ daughter. “I… what?”

“P-peace treaty, mama!” She said, turning to Leo as if it would make sense.

Of course, their response was to burst into laughter.

“Mommy!” she cried, “they! They said that! They! Argh!” she snapped, struggling with her limited vocabulary.

“Boys!” I cleared my throat. “You shouldn’t tease your sister like that.”

“She needed help with apologising, Mom.” Louis strolled forward, he seemed ...