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... little lad as delicate as a porcelain doll running over and immediately hugging Dylan Wellington’s leg.
Then, with practiced ease, the little one climbed up Dylan Wellington’s leg and sat on his lap, wrapping a hand possessively around the man’s neck.
The chubby little face snuggled into Dylan Wellington’s neck: "Daddy... you’re not allowed to date that vixen... you promised Molly you’d bring Skye back home to marry."
The little girl clung to Dylan Wellington’s arms, sway ...
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