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I asked, nodding toward the batter sitting on the cabinet.
Sarah shrugged. “Nora requested cupcakes.Figured I’d start the day on a sweet note.”
I took a sip of coffee, watching her. She moved around the kitchen with an ease that felt natural, like she belonged here. Like we belonged together.
Nora looked up from her drawing, her face lighting up when she saw me. “Uncle Adrian! Look, I made you something!” She held up the paper, revealing a colorful drawing of what looked like the three of us—me, Sarah, and Nora—holding hands under a bright yellow sun.
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