“You’re relentless.” I give her shoulder a playful nudge. “We’re waiting for my divorce to be finalized, which is taking longer than it should because I’m living ‘in Europe’ with bad cell reception.” She furrows her brow. “Why bother? I can’t imagine that matters here.” “Because I want it finalized.” Daemon’s voice echos through the house and I turn in a circle before I finally spot him. Daemon is striding down the stairs toward us. He’s smiling and dressed casually in a loose white shirt and black trousers. “Or really?” Nana asks. Daemon’s tone remains flat, but his eyes dance with humor. “I
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