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Pumpkin’s expression paled like someone had flipped a switch, and she took several quick steps backwards until she was pressed against Mom’s side, her hands clutching at Mom’s apron like she used to do when she was five and afraid of thunderstorms.
"Hey there, kiddo," Dad greeted. Maybe it was just me, but I thought his voice carried a fake cheerfulness that made my skin crawl.
It reminded me of the same tone he’d used when he promised to take us to the park ...
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