Damian's POV

"Who is Stella?"

I turned slowly, and there was Lizzy, standing in the doorway of the dining room, wearing that familiar mischievous smile and curious look that always followed her.

"Hey, little sister," I said calmly, a faint smile tugging at my lips. "You don't announce yourself anymore when you show up at other people's houses?"

She raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms.

"Other people's?" she shot back. "This is my favorite brother's house, not 'other people's.'"

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