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I want to deal with this threat and then enjoy time with my bonds before we have any responsibilities like a child.
“Let’s not panic yet,” Archie says, sounding far too calm. “We don’t know how old he is. He might have been born twenty-six years ago, but his body stopped aging when he died. Surely it’s just like hitting pause. How old were you exactly when you died?”
“Twenty four,” Knox says quietly.
“I think Archie is right,” Dillon nods. “Let’s not stress about this until we know more.”
“Agreed,” Finley says. “And if we are wrong, then we will deal with it. I’m sure between the six of us, we can handle one tiny little Grey. We will be okay. You’ll be okay, Harper. We’ve got you.”
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