*Cade's POV*When we walk into the kitchen, Mom smiles and says, “Oh good, I wasn’t sure you two would make it down here.”“Yeah, unfortunately we were interrupted,” I shoot back.“Cade!” Monroe yells in shock. “Your door has a lock to prevent such interruptions,” she says.“Okay! Can we not have this conversation now? Or like ever really.” Monroe says, her face closely resembling a tomato.“Alright, fine, but you guys are setting the table,” she says. “Deal,” Monroe says, clearly relieved to have something else to do.
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