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90. I have nothing to say to you

Ambrose POV

I held Matthew in my hands and stared at him in confusion.

"What am I supposed to do again?" I narrowed my eyes.

"Change him," Analyn said while she absentmindedly brushed her hair.

"Change what? His clothes are fine," I furrowed my brows.

"His diaper, silly." Analyn looked at me like I was dumb.

Oh hell no...

I walked over and held him in front of her face. "I am not doing it. This is your job," I said. I was already feeling crabby from last night because I had to deal with Theo's situation then Ana's father.

"Excuse me? MY JOB?" Ana roared, so I quickly walked away. Tonight was a full moon and it was also the day of her father's execution. So she was already on edge and angry at me. She tried to talk to me out of it, but my decision was final.

"I got this, jeez," I grumbled and put him down. I had no idea how to do this. "Uh...I should get Sylvia."

"No! You have to do this. How
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Just have to say "fart garden"... best thing I ever read LOL
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