“You’re doing a great job, Olsen.” Peyton slaps Elliot on the shoulder pad. “Keep up the good work, dude.” “Will do, Cappy.” “Yeah, don’t call me that.” “Why not? It has a cool ring to it. Captain Peyton. Cappy Peyton. Peyton Capybara.” Peyton slices his hand through the air. “Automatic veto. Denied. Rejected. Not a chance.” I snort a laugh, gaze bouncing between them. “Peyton Capybara. Wait until I tell the kids that.” Peyton whirls around, pinning me with a glare. “Don’t you dare. I want to be the cool uncle.”
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