Page 51 of Jonas

“Good. How about we start that self-isolation in our cabin for the next four days.” Khloe could only laugh, nodding at him.

“Let’s go, handsome. We’ve got babies to make.”

Lingering on the side of the tent, as they always did, Martha and her fellow spirits smiled at the people dancing.

“I’m glad that one worked out,” she grinned.

“It always does,” nodded Yori. “We’re becoming very good at matching them.”

“Isn’t it deceitful?” asked Genevieve. Franklin chuckled at the young girl, shaking his head.

“Not if we don’t get caught.”