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“What about your mom?” Mac giggled.

Taylor shook her head. “She already had her chance.”

Pulling apart, Mac grabbed Taylor’s hand and raised their intertwined hands to the crowd.

But Taylor let her fingers slip free, beaming with pride. Instead, she held out her arms toward Mac, directing all of this glory to her.

“You earned it. Soak it in.” Taylor winked as she watched tears well in Mac’s eyes.

Mac looked around the audience. Piper’s hands clasped her chest. When her eyes met her daughter’s, she blew a kiss down to her. Babs winked as she clapped for Mac.

Mac turned to look back at Taylor. It was a long shot that Taylor would ever walk back into Mackenzie’s life. But it was one shot Mac would take every damn time.