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"Because that’s part of beco real"

"Eew I don’t want to be real I want to be pretty like the fairy queen Oops"--she clapped a tiny hand over her asped softly, and Ada a brow at her, a silent question in his eyes

I’ve never told her anything about fairies, Gabby mouthed Have you?

He shook his head They’d both assule Tuatha Dé since that day Darroc had ao, and they’d assumed Aoibheal han line

"What fairy queen, Tessa?" Adam said softly "It’s okay, you can tell et et lets

"Promise, Daddy?"

"Promise Cross my heart What fairy queen, sweet?"

"Ah-veel"

Adaain

"Does Aoibheal co into the rooe of Tessa’s bed

Tessa shook her head "Not me She comes to see Daddy She thinks he’s pretty"

Adah at the look his wife shot him then, her eyes narrowed, dainty nostrils flared She all but growled He loved that she got a little jealous sometimes, adored her possessiveness Suffered from his own fair share of it where his petite ka-lyrra was concerned

"Pretty, huh?" Gabby said dryly