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I managed.
Mom rolled her eyes. “With Anderson and Becca, you don't need to be prepared, they literally nurtured you,”
“Of course. Can we at least go in?” I let out, seemingly bored with those lines.
Mom chuckles and nudged my shoulder. “Sure, after you,”
***
The meal started off nicely with Becca giving details of the fun places they visited in Paris.
It was nice until Anderson cleared his throat. “Killian, I heard Chloe moved in with you, that's quite a couple thing to do.”