Olivier glared at her, and Bobbie patted his arm. “You’ll survive a few more days. Please change the subject since little ears are around.”
Veronique wasn’t done, “Bobbie should wear my wedding dress.”
“There’s no way it will fit,” Olivier cut her off. “I have a selection of dresses arriving this afternoon”
“Cancel the order.” Veronique shrugged. “My dress is a blessing.”
“How come you never offered us your dress?” Elise winked at Bobbie to let her know she was teasing.
“You have my blood in your veins, yet you know nothing. Bobbie has a pure heart clean of the tainted blood of our ancestors, yet she sees everything. She has dreams. She just doesn’t remember them in the morning. She will. When she’s ready. Her daughter will be more powerful than any other in our family.” She c****d he
