Camille took a deep breath as she pushed open the kitchen door, careful to arrange her face into a pleasant smile. Seraphina was already there, making what looked like a sandwich for Leo. Perfect timing.
"Hi Seraphina," I said, forcing warmth into my voice. "Making something for my little brother?"
She glanced up, surprise flickering across her face at my friendly tone. After our last encounter, she probably expected hostility.
"Just a sandwich for his afternoon snack," she replied cautiously. "He worked hard on fractions today."
I moved deeper into the kitchen, maintaining a casual air. "He's lucky to have you. Mind if I help?"
Her eyebrows rose slightly. "Sure..."
I stepped beside her at the counter, watching as she spread strawberry jam on whole wheat bread. My heart pounded in my chest, but I kept my hands steady. This was my chance to put my plan into action.