Forty.
Forty. March came by faster than they had thought and now they were only two days away from the competition. To say the kids were nervous would be an understatement. Nervous? Very. Excited? Even more. Ready to reach the finish line? Definitely. “You can stop pacing now, sweetie.” Oddie said to Gabriel while preparing breakfast along with Nick, who decided to spend the week with her. “Can you pass the sugar and cinnamon please, Nikko?” “Sure.” He then realized the way she had called him and lifted his face with a frown ready to fight her. “I told you not to call me that.” “And I believe I ignored that petition.” “You really love to tease me, don’t you?” The redheaded man pursed his lips together into a pout while he worked on frying bacon, trying to ignore the mischievous smile tuggin
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