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Keenan’s pov

“We should go,” Taylor’s voice cuts our discussion short and we both turn to her, but her eyes remain on me, and I can tell she’s getting bored with watching me and Rory exchange greetings, “if we want to have lunch before picking Reign up from school.”

Rory's brow furrows as he gets a little lost in her words and, like always, his curiosity gets the best of him and he immediately asks. “Who’s Reign?”

Taylor’s eyes leave mine and move to him with a neutral expression and she replies. “She’s our daughter.”

The blood on Rory’s face vanishes, and he stares at both of us in...