“Aw, thanks Evie.”

“When are you coming to get me?”

Hazel wished she could say right now, right this minute. “I don’t know yet. I’ll call you as soon as I do, okay?”

“Okay.” Evie’s tone dimmed considerably.

Hazel felt both loved by her daughter and sad, which put a damper on her mood.

“What are you doing right now?” Evie asked.

“I was watching a movie with Callum.”

“What movie?”

“None that you would like. An adult movie.”

“Can we watch Brave when I get home?”

“Of course.” She heard Owen say in the background that they had that movie there. Hazel was going to start to get jealous.

“Can I talk to Cal-em?” Evie asked.

Hazel was surprised by the request. Why did she want to talk to Callum?

“Sure.” She put the phone on speaker—she wasn’t about to miss a single second of this. “Evie wants to say hi,” she said to Callum.

“Hi, Cal-em.”

“Hi, Evie. You having fun?” He sounded as though he was a good sport but Hazel wondered if this would be difficult for him.

“Yes! I like my uncle and aunt’s house. They’re fun.”

“That’s good.”

“Did you catch the bad guy yet?” she asked.

“I’m not a policeman. Kerry is the one who will catch him,” Callum said.

“Did Mommy tell you I’m gonna be a police girl when I grow up?”

“No, she didn’t. Why do you want to do that?”

“So I can get a badge and catch bad people,” she said. “Why didn’t you be a policeman?”

Callum looked at Hazel with a grin. Evie was full of questions today.

“I suppose I wanted to protect people instead of catch the ones who hurt them.”

A few seconds passed as Evie absorbed that. “I want to protect people, too. That’s what Kerry does.”

“Yes, she’s one of the good guys.”

“She’s a girl.”

Callum chuckled. “Yes, she is.”

A few more seconds passed and Hazel thought her daughter had run out of steam at last.