CALLING DAD

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ALICE POV The kitchen was bathed in the soft glow of the morning sun, and the aroma of freshly brewed espresso filled the air. I walked in, still groggy, to find Alex at the stove, his back to me. He was shirtless, fresh from his morning training, with his damp hair still tousled from the shower. The sight of his toned muscles flexing as he flipped a pancake was enough to make my heart skip a beat. "Good morning, sleepyhead," Alex said with a grin, not turning around. "Breakfast is almost ready." I leaned against the doorframe, taking in the sight of him. "Good morning," I replied, my voice still husky from sleep. "You spoil me, you know that?" He finally turned, a playful sparkle in his eyes. "Just making sure my Luna starts her day smiling." He walked over, his abs glistening slightl

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