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Chapter Thirty Three

Author: Kelly Lord
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Caleb

Do you know that feeling you get when you think you’re being watched? Well, that’s what it felt like as I stirred on Ruby’s couch.

The dead giveaway was the inquisitive toddler picking up my eyelid, opening it wide, and looking straight at me.

His blue pacifier partially hid the grin on his face. There was a mischievous chuckle right before he proceeded to hit me over the head with his toy truck.

“Sam, leave him alone!” Jen shrieked and quickly grabbed the truck out of his hand, just as he was about to deliver a second blow.

I sat up seeing stars and rubbed my forehead.

“It’s alright, he’s probably surprised to find a stranger sleeping on h

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