My Mafia Mate
“Mom, it’s just been a busy day, that’s all.”
“Oh, come on,” she pressed on, her voice dancing with amusement. “I’ve been your mother long enough to know when my little girl has found someone special. So, who is he?”
A deep sigh escaped my lips, my defenses crumbling. “Alright, fine,” I admitted, biting my lip. “I… I’ve met someone. His name’s Logan, and I… I want you to meet him.”
Moana’s eyes widened. A heavy silence settled on the other end of the line, filled with a mixture of surprise and curiosity.
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