Damon froze. His brows pulled together. "What do you mean?"
Charlotte smiled wider. "It's three."
Damon's entire body stiffened, like his brain stopped working. "Three?" he repeated slowly, almost afraid to understand.
Charlotte didn't answer right away. Instead, she turned toward Haven.
Haven was still standing there, holding a small flower basket in her arms, watching them like she was watching her favorite movie.
Charlotte reached out and gently took the basket from Haven's hands. She only smiled at the little girl. "Can I borrow this for a second?"
Haven nodded quickly. "Yes!"
Charlotte slipped her hand into the basket. Damon stared at her in confusion, his heartbeat suddenly loud in his ears.
After a moment, Charlotte pulled something out. It wasn't flowers, but it was a folded piece of paper.
She held it carefully between her fingers, almost like it was something precious.
