Secret Baby Of the Ruthless Billionaire
And with that, he left, and I let myself feel the smallest flicker of hope that maybe-just maybe-we could figure this out.
Later that Afternoon
When I found Eddie and Claire, the living room looked like a scene from a miniature apocalypse. There were Lego bodies everywhere, stormtroopers missing helmets, little plastic arms flung under the coffee table.
Claire was sitting cross-legged on the floor, looking entirely too serious about the whole thing.
"I'm telling you, kid, if we reinforce this wing, the Death Star can totally survive the rebel attack."
Eddie squinted at her. "That's not how the movie goes."
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