Xavier's POVSasha joined Adelaide and me for dinner, ruining my already sour mood. She sat at the head, and Adelaide perched between us, swinging her legs and eating, full of chatter and mashed potatoes.“Today we did fractions, and Mrs. Kipling said I was the best reader. Jermaine helped me with spelling. Can I spend the weekend at Grandma's?”Sasha leaned over our daughter, and wiped her mouth with a napkin. “Don’t talk while chewing.”I stayed quiet. It was heartwarming how easily Adelaide blended in with her brothers, and somewhat commendable that Sasha had stopped being so irritating, no longer filling the girl’s head with nonsense about Savannah and the boys.Sasha kept sneaking glances at me between bites, probably weighing how much she could say without pushing me out the door.“You still hate fish?” she asked eventually, gesturing at her plate.“Never liked it,” I mumbled.She chuckled like we were old college friends, bringing up things I wasn’t even interested in talking a
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