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Chapter 143: The Impossible Answer

Author: Evve
last update publish date: 2026-01-26 21:35:22

The drive home from the museum was quieter than usual. Ethan, exhausted from his "supervised" pirate adventure and the emotional whiplash of the tire swing negotiation, was asleep in his car seat.

Aurora sat in the back with him, watching the city lights blur past.

Liam was in the front, next to the driver. He wasn't looking at his phone. He was watching the reflection of his son in the side mirror.

The "Awkward Bonding" was over. The first hurdle was cleared. But the race was far from fini
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