Then Abby wrapped her arms around Kiki and pulled her in for a hug. “Thank you for the presents.”

“You like them?”

Abby nodded as she pulled back, a broad smile spreading across her face. “I love them.”

“If you like, I could show you how to use the art set sometime.” Kiki smiled, obviously enjoying herself as she stroked Prissy’s coat.

“That sounds great!” Abby’s face suddenly turned serious. “When?”

Kiki shrugged. “Any time you like. But only if you promise to play me another game of chess.”

Abby hopped down. “Sure! If you think you can handle it.”

“Okay,” Taren interrupted, taking his daughter’s hand. Turning to Kiki,...