Thirty five

Zeke's POV

Walking in after Kamille into the room, we saw the kids still playing with themselves despite their tired selves.

“We tried to talk them out of it.” Kamille's friend said.

That should be Amanda.

“It's fine Amy. They'll be staying at Zeke's penthouse not too far from here. I trust you guys to take care of them for me?” She asked, wearing a smile.

“Hmm.” They both nodded in response. “We got this.” The other friend concurred.

“Thank you Belle.” Kamille replied.

As Belle and Amanda prepared to take Roen, Tyris, and Torin to my penthouse, the kids protested, insisting they wanted to stay with Royer. “But Royer needs us.” Torin pleaded, his voice trembling with worry.

“And I just want to be with Royer!” Tyris squealed.

“Mum, can we not just stay here?” Reon asked with no drama.

Before Kamille could respond, I knelt down, meeting their gaze with understanding. “I know you want to be with Royer, but he needs rest right now. My penthouse is just a few steps away from the hospital,