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Sir, this is a Wendy's

Enzo

“Good. If you need anything just text me or ask Nico since he'll be here."

Then, coffee in hand, he turned and walked out the door—

smiling like a man who knew exactly who he belonged to.

He left her in the kitchen still barefoot, still smug, still the most dangerous little creature he’d ev...