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"I am so worried." Stella shook her head as she made the milkshake, she promised her niece. "Are we wrong for not telling them what we know?"
"No." Olivia said firmly. "It's not our story to tell, Stel. Besides, Jo doesn't hide things just for her own sake. She must have some very good reason and until we know what it is, we can't tell anyone. She is coming home tomorrow and we will ask her ourselves."
Stella nodded as she took out seven glasses to pour the drink.
She looked over at Wolverine who was lying on the kitchen couch; Ava had tried to get him to play with her but he wouldn't budge from there. Olivia had given the little girl the excuse of the canine being sick and Leon and Anthony had taken her to the playground that had been built for he
