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“You mentioned them once. How many do you have?” Layla asked, lifting her head to stare at Zayne.

“Quadruplet younger sisters. Troublesome little rascals.” He grinned, a soft fondness appearing in his eyes.

“Quadruplet? That’s amazing.” She awed, fascinated by the thought of having just one or two, but four young siblings born at the same time was just wow. “What are their names? How old are they?”

“Talia, Tiffany, Tiana, and Tallulah. They’ll turn twelve this year.” He replied.

“Aww, they are still young. What’s it like having quadruplet younger sisters?” She asked, curious to know more.

“They can be the sweetest little angels in one minute and evil demons the next. There’s never a dull moment when they’re around.” Zayne laughed, wrapping his hand around Layla’s waist and pulling her closer to himself. Their legs pressed against each other, but none of them seemed to notice.

“Tiffany and Tallulah are the loudest, always playing pranks, running around or climbing trees. Tiana is the