“Uncle Vince!”
A little girl, not more than five, came scurrying down the stairs the second her excited, bright eyes caught the sight of the black Mercedes pulling up in the driveway.
Her dark brown hair flew over her tiny shoulders while Mr. Teddy in her grasp swung back and forth. Her little bunny shoes padded against the majestic red carpet as she crossed the drawing room and rushed through the massive main doors.
Vincent had already crouched down on his knees before the little girl launched herself at him.
“Who’s the best uncle in the world?” he asked with a huge grin on his handsome face.
“Uncle Vince!” the girl chanted in her cute baby voice, as if that was the truest thing in the world.
“Who loves Lovette the most?”
“Uncle Vince!”
“Who gets the best gifts that put mommy, Dad
