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“But there’s the added bonus that if, for some reason, you needed him to, he would beat the shit outta your mate.” She was quiet for a moment before nodding. “I understand. Daddy is really good to me.” “Exactly.” The conversation ended after a few more basic questions about mates. We spent the remaining five hours talking about Storm and Galen’s upcoming wedding, Charlene’s and my best friend’s pregnancies, and the running of the small orphanage. I was shocked by how involved in everything that Jill already was, and I had no doubt that eventually, she would be taking over for her mother. She was already one of the most nurturing people that I knew. We finally said goodbye about an hour after

Gaia glanced to Jill and leaned on my shoulder. "Most of the bills, I think," I mumbled while my mother clasped the gray tombstone. Jill wasn't working right now, but she told me she still had some money saved up before she took a maternity leave from her managerial position at the marketing firm. "Jill said he's been trying to be more involved, even before the wedding." "He's a big-shot executive, so, I don't see the issue there," Gaia muttered. "And when's it gonna be your turn to tie the knot?"