Feral's P.O.V.
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The moment I walked into my house, I leaned my back against the front door and just breathed. It smells amazing. Like chicken parm. Reminds me of when we were kids. Naddy used to make it for me on special occasions. Which I guess today is.
It's my 31st birthday. Naddy made dinner for us as a family instead of eating at the clubhouse like we normally do. Something more private for our little family.
I toed my boots off and followed that smell. Before I made it to the kitchen though, I heard voices coming from the living room. My two favorite voices.
"Daddy is gonna love this!" Elodie squealed, making my smile grow. "Mommy, it looks so good!"
"You think he'll be surprised?"
"He's gonna be so surprised, Mommy!! And he's gonna be so ha
