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Avalon's POV: I'm in the kitchen helping make dinner—homemade pizza. "Ava, you're on cheese," says Avery, handing me the cheese. "I'll chop the pepperoni and mushrooms," Bailey offers. "I'll handle the dough, and you can roll it out," Nabila tells Mackenzie. "I'll top the pizza and put it in the oven," Avery nods and leaves. We all dive into our tasks. I settle at the table with the bowl and grater to shred the cheese. "Looking good, girls," Felix enters and kisses Nabila's head. "Don't worry about lunch tomorrow," Avery laughs. "Just don't burn down the house," Mackenzie teases. "I can cook," Jesse enters, making my heart skip a beat. "Good, you'll do everything," Felix jokes, slapping his back. Jesse glares at him. "You'll learn; I'm not doing it all." "I suggested ready-ma

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