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last update publish date: 2026-08-24 00:45:53

Raiden’s POV

For several long seconds… I honestly wasn’t sure what I was looking at. Zayden stood beside me with an already inflated blow-up doll dangling from one hand while the giant box sat open at our feet. My brother slowly turned the doll one way, then the other, studying it like he was hoping it’d somehow become less ridiculous if he looked at it from another angle. It didn’t. If anything… It somehow got worse.

I closed my eyes and pinched the bridge of my nose. “I can’t even pretend
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