“You’re back,” Davida announced. “Thank god you’re back. Poor Daniel.” Raymond pulled me out of my seat to give me a squeeze. “Welcome, welcome, now where is Angel McChunk-Cheeks? Who have you left her with, and why wasn’t I consulted?” Grinning, I grabbed my phone and turned on the screen that showed the living room. Freddie was walking around with Joey in one arm, pointing to things in the room. I turned on the sound, and Freddie’s sweet singing voice filtered through. “This is the window, pretty girl, smart girl. This is the light, strong girl, wise girl. This is the light switch, sweet
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