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He turned to Avice. “Now what?”
“Not at all? I could teach you.”
“Let’s go get Eli.”
She kissed the tip of his nose, her hand on his jaw as she slowly curled up next to him.
He looked over at James with a small smile. "Sleep well."
"Do you know how to dance?"
"I was born ready."
She beamed, her eyes crinkling at the corners as she ran a hand through his messy hair. "This is good, right?" she murmured, leaning her...
She pulled on her nightdress, looking over at him expectantly.
"Ish. It's been a long trip."
"Describe it to me."
"Are you ready to go?"
She squinted for a moment before nodding, reaching out and magically opening her drawer where their pairs of pajamas lay. She gestured them...
“A little. Are you tired?”
“Do you even know what that is?”
“Don’t worry; you’ll have plenty of picnics with us.”
"Maybe I should do that too," she mused.
“That’s so sad.”
“Conga line.”
“I love you too.” Much
