"You're kidding me, aren't you, Noah?" the old man I loved snapped. His brows furrowed and his lips pouted. I laughed and squeezed his hand that was in mine. "No, Dad," I said softly. "I just wanted you to know we were serious, without us having to force you to argue with us first." Leora was still stunned. She looked cute with her tiny mouth open in an O shape, when she saw her grandfather, opened his eyes and immediately spat at me fiercely. I waved my hand in front of her and she blinked rapidly, then slowly turned her gaze to her grandfather. "G-grandpa, did you hear our conversation?" Leora asked in a choked voice. My father sighed, glanced at me, then back to Leora and smiled sweetly. "Yes, honey, I heard," he said. "I've been awake since Hemsworth arrived." "Why didn't you get up and greet Uncle Hemsworth?" Leora asked confusedly. I laughed, knowing the antic of my adoptive father. I knew he was awake when Hemsworth came, but I also pretended not to know that he was aw
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