The-Sinful-King-By-Claire-Contreras-PDF

“Adeline, this is my Nana. Nana, this is my girlfriend,
Adeline,” I said, letting go of Adeline’s hand so that I could
hug Nana.
“A girlfriend,” Nana said, throwing her arms around me.
“I knew this day would come.” She turned to Addie next and
looked at her closely before hugging her. “I like you
already.”
We went inside and Nana made us tea and asked Addie a
million questions.
“Nana, I didn’t bring her here for you to interview her,” I
said.
“I don’t mind.” Addie smiled at me. “How long were you
Eli’s nanny?”
“From the time he was born until he turned seventeen.”
Nana raised an eyebrow. “He was a good kid most of the
time. Aramis on the other hand . . . ” She shook her head.
“My heart goes out to Patty for having to deal with that
one.”
“I can see that,” Addie said, laughing. “Do you still
visit?”
“Not really. They come and visit me once in a while when
they remember I exist.” She winked.
“I always visit you.” I frowned. “I just have more
responsibilities now.”
“I’m joking. I know. How is it going for you?”
“Good. I think good. I’ve met with the cabinet a few
times. There are two members I trust implicitly and already
ran my idea by. I’m hoping to tell the rest of them at the end
of the month.”
“What idea?” Addie asked.
“My Parliament idea.”
“Oh.” Her eyes widened. “Already?”
“I figure it’ll take us a long time to perfect it, so we better
start now.”