I need to do something, I feel so useless lying here while Kaiden is out finding traitors, inspecting warehouses, and whatnot. I shut my eyes tight and think back to better times. It is six months ago on a Saturday. I am home baking blueberry muffins in the kitchen with Aunt Mercy hovering over my shoulder giving me tips on how to make the muffins perfectly fluffy, like I haven't been baking them since I was ten years old. Callum finally made time for us today. He's at the sink washing a spoon for the fifth time obviously stalling because he doesn't want to bake the next batch. "You've washed that spoon for over thirty minutes," I point out, glaring at him from the end of the counter where I am mixing the batter."Have not," he replies, turning to stick his tongue out at me. "Have too," pinching some batter between my fingers, I flick it at his head. He retaliates by flicking soap suds in my direction." Kids, kids let's all get along," Aunt Mercy admonishes, rolling her eyes at o
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