"Uncle, Godmother!"
Spotting Olivia Parker and Ivana Bennett standing tall at the exit, the two little ones immediately cheered, dragging their tiny suitcases as they ran over.
The two adults turned around at the same time, smiling.
Each embraced one child, pulling them into a hug and planting a kiss on their cheeks.
"Did you miss Uncle (Godmother)?"
"Yes!"
The two kids replied in unison.
Olivia and Ivana exchanged a side glance at each other.
Olivia raised an eyebrow. "Excuse me, could you not steal my lines?"
"Childish." Ivana rolled her eyes at him casually, then set the child in her arms down. "Little Jett, little Perry, look what Godmother got you!"
Perry, who had been in Olivia's arms, slid down curiously and walked over.
Ivana reached into her bag, pulling out two boxes and handing them to the kids.
"These... high-precision toy sniper rifles... and they can even shoot! Do you like them?"
