Ottilyn's P.O.V.
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"Are we seriously doing this?" Dad muttered.
"If it's what my wife wants, she's getting it," Kieran muttered back, sounding even less impressed than my father.
"I think it's a bad idea," Dad said. "And stop calling my daughter your wife."
"But she is my wife," Kieran deadpanned.
"I think it's a good idea," Pierce replied, stopping them before they could start and making me smile.
"You do?" Kieran asked incredulously.
Good thing my back was to them so I could keep pretending I couldn't hear them.
"Yeah," he said. "I mean, it's Otti. She's smart. I think she knows what she's doing."
"She doesn't know enough to make the right decision," Kieran grumbled.
"I think she understands enough," Pierce argued. "I thi
