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And Somehow None Of Us Minded

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last update Date de publication: 2026-07-17 23:29:09

I tied my hair into a messy ponytail before opening cabinets and drawers, searching for everything I'd need. Thankfully, whoever stocked this kitchen believed in buying extras because every ingredient was exactly where it should be.

Flour.

Eggs.

Butter.

Milk.

Vanilla.

Chocolate chips.

Perfect.

"I can help," Anita offered as she leaned against the island.

"So can I," Elliot added, already reaching for a mixing bowl.

I smiled.

"I think I've got it."

"You sure?"

"Unless one of you sec
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