“You enjoy yourself.” She snorted, her eyes twinkling with jest. “And while you're at it, would you clean my bathroom? Because I freakin' hate doing that.” “Baby, I'd clean your whole damn house if you asked me to.” Noah's eyes widened with hope and desperation. “Wait, wait, wait … does that mean I don't have to vacuum or do dishes anymore?” I shrugged, eyeing Ray with a raised brow and a smirk. “Hey, if your mom says it's okay …” He grabbed at his mother’s arm and tugged at her shirt. “Mom, do I still get an allowance if Soldier does all my chores?” Ray glowered at me with a threat that said,
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