“Desiree and I finally settled our differences, did we not? We buried the hatchet and now she is comfortable where she is.” He sighed as he rose to his feet. “But you’re right. I should go there and talk to her again.”
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Kalysto nodded. “Not daddy for a while. Just… call me what you like. Mommy #2?” He chuckled as he glanced in Desiree’s direction. *”Having them call us both ‘mommy’ makes us sound like lesbians…”*