Greatest Treasures

"Say goodbye?" Rome's voice was cold. "Didn't you already do that when you said you were leaving? Miss Lincolm already knows you're going—so why say goodbye again?"

"No… not to Miss Sylvia," Gabriel replied innocently. "I want to say goodbye to Egypt and Paris too—for taking care of me."

The moment I heard those words, it felt like ice water had been poured over me.

My feet froze at the doorway—I couldn't move. And I wasn't the only one.

The air shifted. Even Rome's friends went completely still, as if they hadn't expected that response either.

"Egypt and Paris?" Rome repeated, his voice low with suspicion. I didn't need to look—I could feel his gaze turning toward me.

"Yes," Gabriel nodded. "They're my good friends now. They comforted me and even invited me to their room. They're really kind kids, Dad. That's why I want to say goodbye to them before we go home."