Gently, Claire stepped forward to place her arms around the young woman, pulling her as close as she was comfortable with. There was still enough room for her to pull away if she wanted to, but Claire suspected that Cybele desperately needed the affection.
“I want you to be in my family. In our family. I already talked to Beau about it, when you were still sleeping,” she explained. “We would like to adopt you, if you are okay with that. We can never have too many, and I did always want daughters! Boys can be so boring. They never want to dress up.”
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