CHAPTER 12 ZYLIAH'S POV "Hi, I'm Julia. Julia Fawn." The cheerful auburn-haired realtor, wearing the warmest smile and hazel eyes that held a wise, keen gleam of intelligence, extended her hand for a handshake. Her welcoming demeanor coaxed a genuinely warm smile from me as I reached out and accepted her handshake. "Pleased to meet you, Miss Fawn." I noticed she wasn't wearing a wedding ring. "I'm Zyliah. Zyliah Davis." "Yes, I know who you are, Miss Davis. Delia filled me in." My brows furrowed, my smile became a tad curious. "I wonder what she's told you." She chuckled. "All good things, I can tell you. Now, she mentioned you wanted to get a house for you and your two boys. How old are they, if I may ask? When kids are involved, we try to know the ages so we'd know what would be suitable." "Oh, they're five," I replied, starting to feel at ease with her. Delia had recommended her when I'd insisted on getting my own place. I didn't want to be a burden to her anymore, especial
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