Zaya smiled as she reached for the low-alcohol-content wine and poured generously.“Hey, you are not eighteen yet, miss,” Raymond scowled.“Sue me,” Zaya responded and filled down the wine.Stuck out her tongue at him and laughed at his disgruntled look when he muttered, “Your mum will have my head if she knew I let you drink.”“No, she wouldn't dare. She respects you too much to say anything.” She bent and kissed his cheek. “She would only give you those anxious looks until you feel guilty anyway. Then she would lecture me until my ears bled,” she groaned.“Which would serve you right,” Raymond grumbled as Athena laughed.“I love her for it, though,” Zaya said. Then in answer to Athena’s questions, she responded, “I have always spent my birthday with Mum since Dad died. I am looking forward to this year's one, not just because of the gift you will get me, obviously,” she hooted at Raymond's tortured look, and then her smile turned contemplative as she added, “But also because I get t
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