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Right on queue, I get a text from sage and Alexander almost simultaneously.
Sage: “We have a problem.”
Alexander: “Where the f**k is little bunny???”
I look over at Xavior who is driving back to the house now, “Well they’re home, just like planned Alexander seems to be more pissed than anything right now.” I chuckle.
“Good, we need the real reactions to make this work.” Xavior sighs out, stepping on the gas.
“We’re on our way.” I type out quickly before locking the screen on my phone. I relax in my seat; this will be the only relaxation I get for the rest of the day. I will have to call our father and deal with his bullshit.
Upon entering the house, sage is seated on the stairs, looking livid and exasperated, while Alexander is rampaging through the house, looking everywhere he
