Ottilyn's P.O.V.
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~ Christmas Eve ~
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"I can't believe how well things are going," Kieran whispered to me.
"Me either," I whispered back, slurring my words slightly.
"Our families are getting along great," he said. "Even my dad is more relaxed than I've ever seen him."
I wonder why that is.
"Anders isn't as... cruel as I expected him to be," Kieran went on. "He and Uncle Mal are more alike than I thought. They get along so well now, but still butt heads. Like rivals that are also friends. Friendly competition."
I snorted as Kieran continued to go on about our uncles' friendship.
"Franky and Derek are getting along great too," Kieran said. "Not just with each other, bu
