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The Present - Three years later…
Anya Santini de Luna POV
Locking the door of my bookstore, I walk to the back, where Xander Marc Vincent is napping.
I tried to get used to calling him Xander, but I couldn’t, so sometimes I swapped his first and second names.
Marc Vincent Xander Vittorio was born on a stormy night. There was a power outage, and the darkness seemed fitting. I crouch next to my sleeping son, and pressing a kiss to his cheek, I whisper, “Time to wake up, sleepyhead.”
He stretches as he turns onto his back, and when a smile spreads over his face, my heart clenches.
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