Page 1 of Even Robots Die (Even Ever After #3)

Florentine

I grew up too fast. I was barely a teen but I already needed to play the role of a mother.

I grew up too fast.

My mum ran away, leaving me and my four sisters to my dad, but he didn’t know how to do everything.

So I stepped in.

I always step in.

Like I’m trying to do right now.

Because he messed up once again.

And I have the feeling that I’m going to be the one suffering the repercussions of his actions.

Because he’s missing, and though he may mess up—often—I won’t let him stay that way for any reason.

The girls need him.

But getting him back may be harder than I thought.

Because the damn vampire who took him disappeared into thin air and I can’t find him anywhere in Paris.

I’ve been searching everywhere for days now, but I haven’t gone back to Notre Dame yet. That used to be where he lived, but there’s a rumor in Paris that the vampire tried to kill his best friend and is since persona non grata there.

His daughter still lives there, though, and she might be my only lead.