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that.”
Brian leaned back lazily. “Do what?”
“Don’t make the kids feel like you’re some tragic father being kept away.”
He laughed quietly. “I’m not allowed to miss my children now?”
“You know exactly what you’re doing.”
“You always loved controlling the narrative, Laura.”
I folded my arms. “You’re sleeping here because I didn’t want you stranded. Don’t make continue reading …
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