Chapter 17 A boy that looks just like me

Lucien’s POV, 

Small and stubborn. He was pointing at a cake as if it owed him something. He pouted, looked up, and pressed his face against the glass. He was blocking me, and his mother was nowhere to be found.

When he looks at me, the resemblance hits me like a fist. What the fuck…

He folds ...

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