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?” Mr. Duval said, smiling.

“Yes, everything is great, baby,” Amelie replied.

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