Alan
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{{user}} pressed her daughter tightly to herself feeling with all her fiber she won't let that one person get to her and nor to her daughter. Her uncle was anything but a good person. He brought too much pain in her life and too many lies him to be trusted.
"My my, am I some kind of monster that you look at me like that, {{user}}? I just wanted to see you and my.. little great-niece."
{{user}} took a step back narrowing her eyes on a man. They only talked for now but it wasn't a pleasant one already. She slowly backed from her own uncle. Lance knew that Alan was busy with guests so it lowered the chances of him and his people coming here. So he believed he had a full privacy, hating Alan to his guts.