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My tone was laced with irritation, but Jason's next words caught me off guard. "Really? Like you never enjoyed her restlessness these few days of her at the office. C'mon, Michael, you need to see how alive you are with Freya by your side. That woman is a miracle," Jason said, his voice filled with amusement. For a moment, I was taken aback, and I didn't argue. I had to admit, Freya was like a breath of fresh air. She had a way of making people smile.

Of course, this is not okay with me, but I must act politely. Jason bought some nachos and hot dogs and called it dinner, much to my dismay. He was oblivious to my disappointment and proceeded to get comfortable in the car to prepare himself for our 'movie experience.' I sighed and went along with it. I was already here, so I might as well enjoy myself. It was a cheesy horror movie from the 80s. "Oh, look. She is running from the killer and going to the basement, so it'd be easier to get murdered," Jason rolled his eyes.

All their attention was on Jessica. Freddie had spent his life as a warrior, achieving great military glory. He retired at 40 years old, married, and started a family. His son, Jonathan, was now 28 years old. Freddie himself was 68 years old, nearing his twilight years. Jessica Cook had just turned 18 years old. She was born when Freddie was already 50 years old. Having been born to him so late in his years, she was a rare gift. Thus, it was no surprise he spoiled her rotten.

Ah shit," he laughed bending down to gather them up and inspect each for damage. "Easy" Jason whispered, punching Abdul on the arm. "I'm off to change my shirt" Abdul stood up and left for the room while Jason straightened the records that still scattered across the floor. * * * Joyce, and her friends Norma and Jean, were the first to arrive. They wore matching red mini-skirt with high heels, which reminded Jason of three Supremes, except that these Supremes carried wricker basket of food instead of tambourines

Chapter 45 Regina It was Friday afternoon and I was home. We usually close very early on this day and now, i had all the time in the world to prepare for the movie night Jason and i were having in his home. I didn't know what movie it was because he had refused to tell me but my guesses were leaning on the new series of the Fast and Furious Franchise. Jason was very secretive on things like that and if I got it right, he owed me icecream for the rest of the month.

Jason released the women on either side of him and rose to his feet, a smile fixed on his face that revealed nothing. "Well, well. If it isn't my sisters. You actually came." Amara frowned, her tone sharp and instinctive. "Jason, what do you think you're doing? Do you have any idea where you are?" Among the sisters, there had always been a few who enjoyed a lively gathering. Freya, now lying unconscious, had been the most social of them all. She had friends everywhere.