"Okay, Mommy, be good," Leo said cheerfully, planting a quick kiss on Ivy's cheek before jumping out of the car. Without waiting for a response, he dashed toward the academy gates, his small figure disappearing into the crowd of students.
The moment he was out of sight, the warmth on Ivy's face vanished.
She turned sharply toward Xander, her eyes narrowing.
"This is not what we agreed on."
There was no hesitation in her voice, only restrained anger.
Xander did not react immediately. He remained seated, composed as ever, his gaze following Leo for a brief second before shifting back to her. His expression was calm, almost indifferent, as if her accusation carried no weight.
"You didn't specify anything about not having protection," he replied evenly.
The casualness of his tone only fueled her frustration.
