CHAPTER 54The apartment was unusually lively for eight in the morning. Camera batteries lined the kitchen island in neat little rows, alongside memory cards, lenses, cleaning cloths, a laptop, and two backpacks. A half-eaten piece of toast sat forgotten on a plate as Aria darted frantically between the kitchen and the bedroom."Battery," she called.Raphael slid one across the counter without looking up."Got it.""Lens cloth."He pointed toward the side pocket of her backpack. "Already packed.""My extra SD cards?""Front zipper.""My charger?""Left compartment.""My..."Raphael finally looked up from the checklist on his phone. "Aria."She froze mid-step."You've asked me where everything is six times.""Have I?""Yes.""Oh.""You also asked where your camera was while it was hanging around your neck."Aria instinctively looked down. The camera rested exactly where he'd said it was. She sighed dramatically. "I'm nervous.""I noticed."Liam watched the siblings from the couch, tryi
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