Chapter Seventy

"Alex, where are the candles? I can't seem to find them in these boxes and baskets." Claire asked me and pushed a glass from the table.

I stood up from where I was arranging things because I knew Claire would scatter everything and still not find what she was looking for.

I opened the first box in which we kept the things we bought, and there was the candle. I did not even have to search in the others.

"I thought you said you searched the boxes and baskets?"

"I did; someone must have taken it from these boxes; should we send someone to go get another one?" She said and brought out her phone.

"I can't believe you did not see the candle that was on top of the box," I said, handing it to her.

"It must not be there when I was searching for it."

I rolled my eyes. "You and both know that it was on the top of that box. Now please tell me anything you may need, so I can get them."

"Flowers, some perfumes, and a lighter," she said, and I opened all the other boxes, then handed her all she requ