Death Of A Rivera
“If we ever decided to, you know, go down that road.”
Nicole clapped her hands in delight. “See? He’s on board! Now, all you have to do is start planning.”
“Planning what, exactly?” I asked, my tone dripping with mock exasperation.
“Oh, you know, the nursery colors, baby names,” Diana chimed in, clearly enjoying the playful banter. “I vote for something classic, like William or Charlotte.”
“Or something edgy,” Nicole added, her eyes sparkling. “Like Blade or Raven.”
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