The two little ones were most afraid of their sister, Elora.

Tinsley hummed, "By the time I get home, they'll probably have finished their homework and started playing chess."

Both brothers loved chess. If they couldn't go outside, they could spend an entire day battling it out over the board.

"They're smart and always complete their assignments well. Even though I've noticed them slacking a little, their studies haven't suffered, and they're still keeping up with their extracurricular activities. It's fine to let them relax every now and then."

Elora parted her lips as if to speak but held back.

Tinsley had a point.

She couldn't be too hard on them. They were still just kids-six and seven years old. Their childhood should be carefree and happy.

She had already put enough pressure on them.

"Tatum spends time with them when he's free. He's surprisingly good with kids. Maybe he helped take care of younger relatives at home and has some experience."

boys in their younger generation-no

The ninth and youngest hadn't even reached adulthood yet. Tinsley figured he must

grew up with eight mountains on his shoulders. No one knows how tough that

If even one of them had been slightly mediocre, maybe Tatum wouldn't have felt so

to catch up. He wasn't even sure when he'd reach his seventh

them

but

Tatum was like a thick recipe book-every page she turned revealed

the elders of the York family, especially

children

headed out. She had

without feeling hungry Tatum always made sure she bad a meal. He'd bring

out, she'd drop by Elora's office for dinner instead. She

even claimed he could make beauty-enhancing soups. With him handling all of Elora's meals, ske was

sure she

of her

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