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Zeke POV After having escorted the dirty rogue, Zane and I have a bone to pick with our dear mother. What the f*ck is she even thinking?! Why?! As expected, mother and father are in the dining room early as Zane and I walk in. They were deep in a discussion through mind-link when we stepped in, so we waited a few minutes before jumping in head first. I clear my throat to make them aware of our presence and as I glance to Zane, he has the same pissed off expression I have. “Sorry boys, we did not see you there, sit down please”. Zane and I sit down in our usual seats on either side of our parents. As I want to speak up, Zane blurts out “WHAT THE F*CK MOTHER?”. Although I wanted to word it a bit more diplomatic than that, it is the exact same thing that was on my mind. My mother’s face dist

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