Breakfast with the Brood-3

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“Is it a problem?” Olivier realized suddenly he should have asked her first. “Not for me. You can sleep in the fort since it’s your idea. I’ll get the big bed to myself.” “Now wait,” he started to protest but she laughed at him. “Fine, have it your way.” “I’m going to be the only boy?” Max suddenly realized. Bobbie noted once again he was eying Olivier cautiously as if still not sure. “I’ll be there,” Olivier corrected him. “I’m a boy.” “You’re a man,” Max argued. “Is he ever,” Bobbie hissed at Everly who chortled with laughter as Grady gagged and Oliver puffed up. “There’s going to be too many people.” Max spoke again, frowning. “Max, I promise you will have fun. Do you trust me?” Olivier asked his son as he dropped his arm around Bobbie’s shoulders to hug her after her comment.

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