“Sure,” Denisse agreed, her gaze drifting back to Annalise.

She wasn't particularly fond of her, but given her son's stubbornness, she had no choice but to tolerate her.

As Karina ascended the staircase, Virgil rose and followed her.

Upstairs, Karina changed into more comfortable clothing and opened her bedroom door, only to find Virgil waiting for her.

“Karina, why did you miss dinner with us? Are you still upset with me?"

Virgil asked earnestly.

With a tender and regretful expression, Virgil gazed at Karina.

A pang of melancholy gripped Karina, but she collected herself and offered a smile.

“No, a friend came back into town today. Rosalynn and I went to celebrate, so I couldn't join you for dinner."

Virgil nodded, withdrawing a small box from his pocket.

"This is for you, Karina."

Karina blinked her eyes and accepted the box.

“Is this a present for me?"

"Yes, I messed up earlier and wanted to make amends. I hope you Like it."

A wave of warmth washed over Karina's sadness.

Opening the box, she found a butterfly brooch.

It shimmered under the light, almost as if ready to take flight.

“It's lovely. I appreciate the beautiful brooch."

A smile spread across Virgil's face.

"Annalise was right. She knew you'd Like it

Karina's smile faltered.

"Did you shop for this gift with Annalise?"