The Twisted Wedding Night
I approached slowly, careful not to disturb the delicate bubble they seemed to occupy.
“Lily!” Alice exclaimed, pointing at me. “Come! Ice cream!”
I smiled, sliding into the seat across from her. “I see someone is excited,” I said softly.
Alice nodded, her eyes sparkling. “Daddy’s silly! Look!”
I followed her gaze. Ace was leaning back slightly, holding up a tiny spoon in mock exaggeration, pretending it was a sword. Alice squealed, and he jabbed gently at her empty bowl, eliciting another fit of giggles.
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