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... s big brother’s room like a chaotic hurricane of unwelcome energy, his grin as wide as a blimp.
"What?" Liam replied in a tone so flat it could iron laundry, his glare screaming, Get out. He was hunched over his desk, surrounded by an imposing fortress of— wait for it— actual books. A rare sight indeed.
"You’re… reading? Like... real books? And they have no pictures in them? " Judge gasped dramatically, clutching his heart like he’d been personally betrayed by reality. His eyes d ...
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