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Laurel
I’d been touched by Gabe’s hug and sweet words, heart warmed to have his blessing.
Afterwards, he’d taken Evie from Dillon to put her down for a nap, while Zoey, Dillon, and I went into Zoey’s kitchen to sit down with tea and snacks and talk shower(s).
“I love this tea set,” I said, looking at the adorable cup and saucer with books all over them.
“Thanks, it was a Christmas present from Reardon.”
“Speaking of Reardon, he’s texted me a list of requests,” Dillon said, sitting back in his chair. He’d opted for black coffee, rather than tea.
I pulled my notebook and pen out of my purse and placed them in front of me.
“Shoot,” I said.
“BB8 cake, Deathstar Puzzle Contest, white and black themed decorations, with a splash of Yoda, Star Wars themed desserts, and a bonus prize fo
