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“Bossy,” I murmur as I look towards the kitchen, where the boys are sitting on the table digging into the ice cream and Bridgette is taking a few tentative steps towards Rafe, his head lowered to look closely into her eyes.

“Yes,” Victor agrees, running his nose against the soft skin behind my ear
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