Patrick whisked Ella off to bed and after checking her diaper and changing her into pajamas, he made sure to both read her a story and sing her a song. By the time he was finished, she was drifting off to sleep.
He returned to the kitchen, triumphant. "She kissed me here!" he said, pointing to his cheek. "She makes my heart go weak," he admitted before moving to kiss Clio. "Mmm, yours makes it race, feel!" He took her hand and rested it on his chest as his heart beat out a frantic tattoo beneath her fingers.