heartofcourage
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“I have a craving for some of your olives too. Maybe a few of them after I rest?” Dylan asked, knowing that Van would indulge her in whatever she wanted.
He had quietly been pleased when she had told him that she was expecting. She had never really seen the Italian get overly excited over anything, but he seemed particularly happy over this news. She gave his arm a squeeze and retreated to the studio, settling in her chair in front of the wide windows and the hearth that kept everything toasty warm.
He had quietly been pleased when she had told him that she was expecting. She had never really seen the Italian get overly excited over anything, but he seemed particularly happy over this news. She gave his arm a squeeze and retreated to the studio, settling in her chair in front of the wide windows and the hearth that kept everything toasty warm.