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"Welcome, honey," Fiona said with a wide smile gracing her lips. She stood between them, pushing Mia slightly to mark her territory. When she set up this meeting with his mother, she hadn't expected him to come with Mia.
Coming with her meant one thing: they were closer than she had expected.
Moving aside, and trying to hold her ground, Mia's eyes widened at the sudden aggression. She hadn't expected it, and she had almost fallen in the process.
She glanced at Fiona, who was not hiding her glare at her. It was official. Something was going on between Fiona and Declan. What else could explain the reason she was in his family's house? She had called him honey and his mother. She assumed the woman Fiona was sitting with was his mother and was smiling at her like the best thing she had ever come across.