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From Outsider to Family

Author: Oma
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-19 21:58:31

HANNAH’S POV:

"I was starting to worry you wouldn't make it," she said as she reached us.

But she didn't come to me or Elijah first. She went straight to Amelia.

"Oh my goodness, sweetheart!" Mrs. Martinez bent down and gently lifted Amelia into her arms, being careful not to crush her dress. "Look at you! You look like a real princess!"

"Thank you, Grandma," Amelia said, and I could hear the shy happiness in her voice.

I watched as Mrs. Martinez actually froze for a moment, her eyes getting sl
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