“Uncle Tyrone, what happened?” Jennie stepped back in her Leather boots and pointed at the broken glass.

Tyrone’s expression softened a bit. He coughed into his fist and said softly, “I was trying to pour some water; I guess I didn’t grip the glass tightly enough.”

“Uncle Tyrone, why are you looking at Aunt Sabrina while talking to me?” Jennie raised her head, her big, round eyes blinking with curiosity.

Sabrina couldn’t resist glancing up at Tyrone.

Their eyes briefly met.

Sabrina quickly averted her gaze and disposed of the broken glass in the bin.

responded flatly, “I

her eyes

miss Aunt Sabrina, so you don’t want

“Jennie Blakely!” Sabrina scoffed.

was she

all, she was

her bottom Lip.

better when I

Tyrone, Let me get

glass, filled it from the water dispenser, and handed

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