Dee-Ann flashed her fangs, accompanied with an appropriate growl of warning. Lizzy hissed back. There were no fangs but she got her point across. As had once been pointed out by Lizzy’s extremely frustrated teacher . . . until she’d looked up into Dee’s yellow-eyed gaze. After that, Ric went to all parent-teacher conferences. “Is that my favorite girl?” a voice rang out. Lizzy grinned and went around the island. “Auntie Cella!” Marcella Malone crouched low and opened her arms. “Come here, brat.” Lizzy-Ann ran into her godmother’s open arms, giggling when Cella kissed her on the neck and hugged
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