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Melina then turned to look at her daughter. “Are you going to stay for dinner or will you be keeping company to the boys tonight?”
“Yeah, what are you even doing here?”
“Mason asked for two weeks to get me a jet, guess I'll be staying for a while.”
No words are spoken, but she can see the smile Yelena fights to keep hidden and some kind of relief mixed with a hint of happiness on Melina's face.












