It wasnāt an uncommon thing for Lucy to go to Quinn when she felt a need to talk about something, it wasnāt that she couldnāt go to her mothers. Far from it really, but for as long as she could remember - there had always been a special connection there, between Lucy and Quinn. As the teen liked to say, they shared a name even. There was little doubt that Lucy adored her Aunty Quinn.
But this was an important thing, she needed to talk to her Aunt - it was about her mothers, and... a little about herself as well. She had called and arranged to drop by - she didnāt even knock, something that was normal for her by now. After all theĀ āPuckermanā house was basically her second home,Ā āAunty Q!ā she called out as she skipped inside, a small bag in her arms as she made her way into the kitchen, āI brought a treat for you!āĀ
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