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... ’s crimson-nailed finger tapped rhythmically against the table, her eyes resting on the spot where Cassius had been sitting.
Her son had gone back to his room looking oddly determined and excited about something none of them could place. At that thought, a loving smile found its way onto her face without her permission.
"My baby is just so cute, isn’t he?" She breathed, tapping her nails again and again, the sound subtly shifting with each strike.
If one looked closely, t ...
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