A storm brewing

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(Derek) My phone started to ring out of nowhere, and I took it out of my pocket to see that it was Mom calling me. Great, such a good timing. “Hi, mom,” I said as I answered the phone. Olivia gave me a questioning look, but she kept quiet. “Where are you?” Mom asked, making me frown. I didn’t want to deal with her right now. “I’m busy, Mom. Just… handling some things,” I replied, hoping to brush off the conversation. “Busy? Doing what?” Her tone was more curious than accusatory, but I could feel the pressure building which I couldn't deal with right now. “Just some work stuff,” I said, glancing at Olivia. She raised an eyebrow but stayed silent, letting me handle this call. “Well, you really should come over this weekend. Your father and I have someone we’d like you to meet,” she c

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