The Hunted Hunter
I frowned, looking at Zory, who, with a full belly, was falling asleep in Dani’s arms.
“We named her Zoraida Hiba, and while we haven’t formally said anything, we will raise her as ours. When she’s old enough to ask about her mother, or rather why she doesn’t look like Dani, we will tell her about Dania.” I shrugged. “Let’s see, did I miss anything?”
“What happened to dad?” Isis questioned.
“What about the guild?” Kurt asked.
“And if Agustín was hit by the same attack that killed Toño, how is he standing in my living room?” Aunt Sarael arched a brow, looking at Agustín, who was smiling.
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