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Rebeca looked over her shoulder at the men entering the kitchen as she pulled out the clean mugs. She gave her father a small smile, shrugging her shoulders at Nikolai's entrance. She wanted to tell him by not do that, but she figured that he'd insist anyways and it wasn't worth the fight at the moment.
"Ah well that's because you get her on her best behavior," Will chuckled. "I assure you, she was quite a trouble maker as a child."
"Ah well that's because you get her on her best behavior," Will chuckled. "I assure you, she was quite a trouble maker as a child."