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.

we’ve been at

each other’s

Sanford’s eyes lit up.

I’ll take another turn

“Sanford, this time don’t hold

me what

determination

dove back into their

against the wall, watching with

the game closely, her gaze fixed

and Shari were celebrating on the sofa, having just won their game against

shouted, his face alight with

me a

her hand

hands in a

his phone down

go easy

him a

again? If I’m such a problem, find a

I’m done playing.

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