Happy birthday, Adara.

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“Morning,” I said to them and kissed Karani on her cheek. I got a cup of coffee for myself and made one for Adara as well. Karani looked at me through narrowed eyes. “Nothing happened, Mom,” I said with a smile. “Kiran Montgomery Sinclair! I swear to you–” I started to laugh and Malachi grinned. “She was afraid to sleep in her room alone. I promise. Nothing happened,” I said again. “I know, son,” Malachi answered. Malachi always knew things and I had stopped trying to figure it out, because Karani always said that Malachi didn’t have the same kind of powers that we had, but I wasn’t so sure. Adara came downstairs dressed in black jeans and a black hoodie. Her skin was pale against the black of her clothes. Her hair was in a ponytail, and she looked like she’d slept ten hours. She cou

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