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...is the Father

Ben:

“Mornin’ Ben.” Bailey yawned like a lioness waking from her slumber, sliding into the steel stool with her wild bird’s nest of dark locks, flopping her head down onto her arms with a monstrous groaning grunt.

Chuckling lightly, sliding a fresh mug of coffee into her outstretched hand as sh...

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