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Sienna said, smiling.
"Don't blame me. I just like being their favorite," Sean replied as he flopped down beside Azriel.
"You’re our favorite, Uncle," Avery declared, beaming. Her milk teeth were stained with chocolate, and her grin set everyone laughing.
As the laughter dwindled, Sienna’s voice drew his gaze. “Sean.” He looked at her, and she smiled, nodding toward the woman. “This is Ayla,” she said, making the introduction.
Sean's smile died at once.
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