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“Whah-?” Francisca groaned, leaving the car without another word. She went up to her room and crashed on the bed.

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Maria gracefully placed Melody in her crib, backing up and putting her hands on her hips. “There we go.” She came forward and kissed the girl’s head. The mother left to go wish Francisca a good night, even if her eldest daughter wasn’t listening.

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“Dad!” Xavi protested, pouting. She glared daggers at Bailey before going back to her room and slamming the door.

“Go wash your face,” advised Nicole. She would have to leave for another session soon, but she had to drop the kids off at school first.

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“You don’t lie very well,” Travis proclaimed with a snort. “What’s on your mind?”

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Cecil was now utterly confused at Ivorie’s gibberish. Anyway, he was distracted by Buster who was spoon-feeding him some type of colorful mush that the parents called food.