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Cassie knew her boyfriend was already downstairs waiting, but she’d been chasing around an over-excited toddler for the better half of the morning. “Ilsa, come on,” she said in a stern voice, making sure her daughter’s flower girl dress was packed away and out of her reach. Once she finally got her ready, Cassie ushered her down the stairs, suitcases levitating behind her. “I’m sorry. I was about to commit a pint-sized murder,” she said at the exact moment Ilsa launched herself at Alpheus like she hadn’t just seen him. Cassie rolled her eyes at the display, but raised an eyebrow when he held out the boxes. She smiled when she opened it. “You, Alpheus Carrow, are a sap.” Cassie leaned up on her toes to kiss him. “I love it. And I love you.”
Alpheus stood with a dreamy look on his face waiting for her to open the gifts, two matching black coats for her and Ilsa, though Cassie’s was fur. He always was a bit dramatic with gifts. He beamed when she opened the gift, glad she was pleased with it. “I couldn’t let my girls be cold now could I?” He mused, returning the kiss. “I love you too.” He practically cooed in return, taking her hand, “Come on then, can’t miss the flight.”














