“Madame, I'm sorry, but could you keep it down? You're scaring the little girl,” Isabella begged, lowering her voice as she shoved Leona further behind her.

Cassandra grew mad with her request; she huffed, faking a light chuckle while her hand ran through her hair. She walked away from Isabella like she was about to grab something, but when she returned, Isabella felt an impact on the other side of her face.

“Mo— Daddy!”

Leona screamed the start of her mother's name, but quickly ...