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rned. Prescott, however, didn't listen. -What was your plan, child? I scoffed and turned to face him. - Child? - You look like my niece's age. Equally reckless. - He added t

groaned when I opened the door to Oscar's house. I needed painkillers and I was out. - Oriiiiii, you back! - I shivered at the joyful sound of Lucas's voice as he came running down the hall toward me. - Hi baby. - I knelt down in front of him. - Did you have fun with Sammy? Before he could respond, Sammy's excited screams could be heard. - Hi, Ori! - Did you behave? Or will your parents give me a lot of complaints? The little girl gave me a guilty smile. "We were so good," she lied. I smiled at her and went into the kitchen where Wyatt, Oscar's husband, was preparing lunch. "I'm sorry about yesterday," I told him as I walked to his coffee machine. He looked at me with false intensity. In contrast, Oscar was more intense and domineering. Wyatt was lighter and more laid back and a few years younger but still older than me. I was very lucky to have them. And I thanked Lucas for bringing them into my life. After my sister left him at my apartment, I was lost, not knowing how to raise a child. She threw me into the deep end there. Sammy was a year older than Lucas, so they not only provided guidance but also gave me emotional support. - I'll ignore it if you tell me everything about this cop who was trying to murder my sweet Oscar. - What? Her comment took me by surprise. - Don't act like a fool, Ori. It's beneath you. I gaped at him. -What exactly did your husband tell you? I have no idea what you're talking about. Wyatt raised an eyebrow, then he took pity on me and handed me the bottle of pills. - My poor husband said he felt like the good detective was seconds away from tearing your arms off. I choked as I tried to swallow the pills. Luckily, Wyatt took pity on me and started patting me on the back. - What? - I grumbled. Wyatt wasn't getting my shit today, and I didn't feel like trying to guess what exactly was pissing him off. - Mr. Love-of-His-Life was staring at my husband. Clark was staring at Oscar. I missed that part. I was sure they were just being dramatic. With ease, I waved my hand in the air. - Growing up, I was like your little sister. More li