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Domestic Territory: Compromised

Author: Krystal Bahmz
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-25 22:38:34

The front door had barely opened when Ash shot through it like a bullet out of a chamber.

“Papi! Come see my room! I wanna show you all my T-Rex stuff!” he shouted, yanking on Zane’s hand like the man wasn’t wearing a shirt made of some endangered fabric probably meant to be washed in unicorn tears.

Zane let himself be dragged, his pace calm, his face calmer. Of course. He looked like he belonged in my house. Too much.

His expensive leather shoes hit the walnut floors I picked myself after three interior consults and one price-induced mental breakdown, like they were his.

He even glanced at the bone-white walls like he was evaluating a new investment.

Ash stopped in front of his bedroom and shoved the door open, revealing a battlefield of dinosaur and robot stickers. “Look! That’s my collection. Daddy got it for me on my birthday!”

Zane stepped inside. His eyes moved slowly across the room. Shelves packed with toys, a little cabinet crammed with shoes all themed around prehistoric cre
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