Harper groaned dramatically. “Ugh… fine.” She glanced back at the camera, her voice softening, almost affectionate. “My dad’s on the line, so I’ve gotta go. I’ll call you again when we land. And don’t forget my souvenirs, okay? Love you!”
With that, the call ended, leaving Maya chuckling softly at the chaos Harper always seemed to bring with her.
Maya set her phone down with a soft chuckle. “Well… Harper didn’t waste any time, did she?” She glanced at Ashcroft, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Might as well pick up a few things for Jaime and Ms. Janice while I’m at it.”
Damien nodded easily, his voice soft. “Just take whatever you want, love.”
Maya’s eyes widened, and she let out a quiet laugh, shaking her head. “No, we’re not doing that. Business is business—I’ll pay for what I’m buy
