Brendan chuckled.

“Sanford won.”

Frankie turned to Sanford, skeptical.

“Is that really the case?”

Sanford quickly shook his head.

“No, Uncle Brendan won this round, hands down.”

Brendan’s smile remained easy and warm.

“Shall we keep playing?”

Sanford said, “How about you two take a turn now?”

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Frankie waved his hand dismissively.

at

figured out each other’s strategies; it’s

Sanford’s eyes lit up.

I’ll take another turn

grin widened “Sanford, this time don’t

what you’ve really

it,” Sanford said, determination

two dove back

leaned casually against the wall,

expert, followed the game closely, her

the sofa, having just

won!” Kyson shouted, his face

me a

lifted her hand

in a

down and

you go easy

shot him

skills again? If I’m such a problem,

I’m done playing.

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