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... concern.
I turned toward the twins, who were both standing a few steps away, watching me intently.
I forced a small smile and straightened up. "Of course I’m okay," I said, hoping my voice didn’t sound as shaky as I felt. "Why wouldn’t I be?"
Paris tilted her head. "Because you look... sad," she said quietly. "Is it because of him?"
For a moment, I froze. Kids really do see everything, don’t they? Even the things you try so hard to hide.
"No, sweetheart," ...
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