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... Arthur storms out of his room and heads toward the kitchen.
He stops the moment he sees the scene in front of him.
Three women. Chatting. Laughing.
Smiling like this is the most peaceful morning in Concordia.
He sighs.
Deeply.
Dramatically.
I bet the three of them slept like babies.
He conveniently forgets that one of those babies was wailing minutes ago.
Maeve notices him first.
"Good morning, Arthur! I hope you ha ...
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