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Matt ignored my protest completely. “Upstairs are two full master bedrooms and a living area. There’s an office, which we can convert to the baby’s room. I’m here. My mother is here. Melanie and vincentare right upstairs. You won’t be alone if something happens.” Now it was my turn to frown. The expression felt mighty on my face, though it was little more than a fractional downturn of my lips. “That’s a lot of people in one place.” “It’s not really one place,” Melanie said, instantly excited. “We’re in a separate apartment, and Sarah is down here. Really, you should see Matt’s floor. You’ll have privacy. It’s quiet here. You won’t be bothered. And I’ll be right here, all the time. I hate the idea of you being all alone in the house. You don’t even have Claudius anymore.” A single chuckl
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