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Chapter 71 - Derek’s POV

Author: Anney GW
last update publish date: 2026-02-23 22:23:13

“Daddy? Do you want to watch The Lion King?” Emma looked at me with concerned eyes.

I put my drink down. What time was it? “It’s past you bedtime, young lady. What you doing up?”

She sat down beside me on the couch, her little nose wrinkling as she caught a whiff of me. “Lion King makes me happy. Me and Mom used to watch it all the time. Maybe it would make you happy too.”

The mention of Claire made me lift up my drink again, but I put it back on the side table at the sight of Emma’s frown.

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