Vacation High

"Remember that her bedtime is nine o'clock and she's allergic to..."

"Peanuts, oh my God, it's not like I was going to pawn your kid for diamonds or use her to attract a new boyfriend, although that could work if I took her to a party..."

"Anastasia!"

There was a chuckle at the other end of the phone, followed by a scoff.

"Just kidding, Ava. You can calm your tits, okay? Even if I wasn't going to be a good babysitter, grandmother would have my head if anything happened to Zoe."

Eve let out a sigh of relief, relaxing the shoulders she hadn't noticed were tense before.

Then she sucked in a deep breath, "Okay, thanks again for doing this."

Anastasia Stark waited a while before she responded.

"Yeah, it's the least I could do considering you know...how you were there for us when Nana was sick."

A small smile spread on Eve's face, the sound of familiar footsteps preventing her from delving into a certain memory lane.

It had been a month since Grandmother Fiona Stark survived a stroke and