Ava's POV

It was that phrase again. Misty thought with annoyance at how many times that phrase had come up these days, and now it was time for her to say it.

"What else do you have planned?" She asked her, suppressing her own anger.

"My plans." I thought for a moment and decided it was better not to say what was on my mind outwardly, lest she become even more angry, and turned my head to look at Adele standing over there, "Come here."

Adele did not move, hesitantly grabbing the corner of her dress and tugging it around.

"Come here."

I waved at her again, "Take this vase...