Larissa's POV
I haven't had such a good night's sleep in years. My body felt awfully relaxed as I stretched my limbs on the comfortable sheets. It felt nice, I could literally wish for this not to end if only I didn't have to work.
Rustling under the sheets, my thoughts drifted off to the moody toddler beside my room. The woman who I'd seen yesterday called herself Gwendoline, and it seemed Declan wasn't particularly fond of her. He seemed to dislike my presence as well. But then, he was now in my care. And he needed to go to kindergarten today.
I stood up from the bed gingerly, taking a quick bath before covering myself up in the only other dress in the closet. It was an unflattering dull grey ensemble, but whatever. I had to wear it like that, and probably search for some new clothes
