Emily's POV
Jenkins stood in the hallway, his eyes wide with concern. He'd obviously heard everything…the walls weren't that thick. For a moment, we just looked at each other.
I gave him a small nod. I'm fine.
His expression said he didn't believe me, but he nodded back. If you need anything...
I managed a weak smile and continued past him, heading toward the kitchen with purpose.
Lily needed her cookies. And I needed to hold myself together for just a little longer.
The kitchen was warm as soon as i entered, one of the staff who was busy cleaning. She looked up immediately and pulled out the cookie jar, the special one with the triple chocolate chip cookies that were Lily's favorite.
"For Lily?"
"Yes," I said, returning the smile. "Thank you."
I carried the cookies back outside.
I found Lily in the garden with Mom and Mary, looking less devastated but still subdued. When she saw the cookies, her face brightened and happy now.
