Fifty Seven

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Camila’s POV "So, how was your day, Camila?" Zion asked, turning his attention to me. "Anything exciting happen?" he looked at me closely, as if he was studying me. I shrugged, smiling at him. "Just the usual hustle and bustle of trying to run the business. I checked out the place with Dean and it was a bit stressful," I replied. "But seeing you two enjoy my cooking makes it all worth it." I said. Zion reached across the table to squeeze my hand gently. "Well, we're lucky to have you," he said sincerely, his eyes meeting mine with warmth and affection. After the dinner was over, Zion and Miles excused themselves, and went into his office while Zion Jr. and I cleared the plates away. He helped me put back some of the things I put out as well. After that, we sat down, doing his homewor

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