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Chapter 94

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Selene’s Pov

We were in the kitchen on a Saturday morning, Damien attempting pancakes with a level of concentration usually reserved for hostile takeovers, when Lucy climbed onto a stool and announced, with the gravity of a much older child, that she had a question.

“Go ahead,” Damien said, not looking up from the stove.

“Where do babies come from.”

Damien’s spatula paused mid-air. I bit back a laugh and let him handle it, mostly because watching him navigate unfamiliar territory had become one
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