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Bail Time

Author: Quillian Dark
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-06 20:42:13

The sunlight filled the living room from the windows, casting a glow on Avery's little face, who was curled up and playing with her stuffed bunny. Jessica sat nearby, her laptop on her knees as she typed while her other eye remained on Avery. Though the nightmare of Avery's kidnapping had been solved three days ago, Jessica still carried the weight of it. She glanced at her phone, which sat on the coffee table. Another call from Ethan. The sight made her jaw tighten and her fists squeezed.

"Mommy?" her daughter's soft voice broke off her thoughts. "Can I get a snack?"

Jessica faked a smile, closing her laptop and setting it aside. "Sure, sweetheart. What do you want to have?"

"Peanut butter and jelly?" Avery asked, her tiny face lighting up as she hoped her mum would agree.

Jessica ruffled her daughter's hair and headed straight into the kitchen, grateful that was alive to make requests. There she was, spreading the peanut butter on a slice of bread when her phone buzzed one more
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