{Damian Talon's p.o.v}
Verena Laurel.
Why does she remind me of Violet a lot? The same face they have is not the cause here. Rather, the way she speaks, the way she behaves are similar to Violet's. That time when she was determined to repay the money sounded exactly like Violet. I still recall that time.
The time when Violet was irritated to find out I paid for date night before we were married. I suppose the blood is thicker than the water. "Dad, can we watch the penguins' show?" Leo's voice washes away the thoughts. He appears to be thrilled. My eyes shift down.
Not even a second they let go of hands. Verena continues to hold tightly of my son's palm. "Then I shall buy the tickets for us" I flash a smile at Leo. "We will be waiting for you here" Verena notifies as I return a nod. I promptly walk up towards the counter of animals' show.