Princess was in her car on a video call with her kids, who were busy sleeping in their cribs, while Kiara was complaining. The screen glowed softly in the dark front seat, showing the four little shapes tucked under their blankets while Kiara's face crowded the lens.
"When you said look after them, you didn't say until morning.... It's Friday morning and I have school to go to." Kiara complained. She let out a loud groan, her eyes looking heavy with dark circles under them as she shifted her phone around the quiet nursery.
"Just keep looking after them. You have skipped school a lot of times, do it today," Princess said. She leaned back against her leather headrest, her voice dropping into that smooth, non-negotiable alpha tone.
"No way. I have school to go to, and I am not going to miss today, not when there is a new board of directors..."
