Preston & Willa
Captain Buttons rested in her lap.
Elena said, “You know how we’ve talked about your daddy not knowing about you yet?
We have something important to tell you.”
Willa looked at me.
“Is it Airplane Preston?”
Elena and I exchanged a startled glance.
“Yes,” she said gently.
“Preston is your daddy.
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