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Orla POV Ezra, Robert, and Becky walked out of the studio, followed by two FBI agents. Dad and Teddy are talking. Mrs. and Mr. Martinez were tired and decided to leave with the girls. After they went to the pool bungalow, Caleb also decided to leave. "Where is everyone?" Becky asked, and I chuckled. "I guess the party was over a while ago…" My in-laws went to sleep, and as soon as Tatum disappeared, her cousin decided to call it a night. Other than that, we were waiting for you guys…" I sighed, and Becky nodded. "I guess that's for the best…" She said while I closed my eyes, leaning into Teddy's comforting touch. He was running his fingers through my locks. He said he called that 'Piojito,' and he loved it when he was a kid. I could see why. "So, no one walking here in handcuffs?"