Jasmine’s P.O.V.

Considering Fiona’s message absurd and presumptuous, I came back to join the festivity. Dominic and Rose were back from run, as usual he was entertaining kids with his magic. Anna and Izzy was hovering around him like butterflies, demanding to conjure same rabbit over and over again.

It was already 10pm, one hour over from Anna’s usual sleeping time. She specially took permission from me to attend this ceremony. She was clearly not in the mood to leave the party but still I picked her up and put her to sleep.

“Mommy I want to play more, uncle said there’s much more fun ahead.”

Dominic really need a...