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... still pounding from Axel’s teasing downstairs.
She pretended to focus on the rows of children’s books lining the shelf, trying to distract herself.
After a while, she reached for a picture book, hoping a story about a talking bear might keep her sane.
But before she could even open it, a small voice made her freeze.
"Mommy?"
She turned immediately.
Oliver sat on the carpet in the corner, clutching a toy car, his bright eyes full of curiosity.
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