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They stepped out of the car, the late afternoon sun casting a golden hue over the house. Silas and Franklin lingered outside with Noah, their voices carrying faintly as they talked about something unimportant. Meanwhile, Lilian and her father made their way indoors, the door creaking softly as they entered.

The living room smelled faintly of fresh flowers from a vase on the table, their bright petals catching the light. Lilian led her father to the large couch in the center of the room. He sat down heavily, leaning back with a sigh of relief. Lilian took a seat beside him, her posture straight and attentive.

“Would you like some cold water? Or maybe something else?” she asked, her tone warm and inviting. A small smile curved her lips as she waited for his reply.

“Just water is fine,” he said simply, resting his hands on his knees.

Nodding, Lilian rose and headed toward the kitchen. Her steps were brisk but quiet, the sound of cabinets opening and closing soon echoing faintly from the
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