Motherly instinct
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Darren entered the room with a steaming cup of coffee and watched the scene unfold for a moment. “Maybe her motherly instincts kicked in,” he said with a half-grin.
“Maybe she thinks the little one’s hers.” Amber glanced at him thoughtfully, her expression shifting. “Maybe it’s not just instinct,” she said softly.
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