Natural-Born Vixen

Hazel, ever the sharp one, caught on immediately. She propped her chin on her hand and grinned. "Isn't my mom super pretty?"

Tristan shot me a look, like he was silently begging for help.

I quickly walked over and said softly, "Hazel, don't say silly things."

Hazel just let out a little "Oh."

Just then, the doorbell rang again. Hazel hurried over to open it—this time, it was Blair.

As soon as Blai