"Sure thing!" Brandon clapped his hands, his face lighting up with excitement.

Peter squinted playfully. "Alright, let's go have some more fun!" "Hold on!"

Tania spotted Peter about to walk off with Brandon in his arms and quickly intervened, scooping Brandon into her own arms. "Why are you taking Brandon out?" she demanded, her eyes drilling into Peter. "I've told you before that Brandon isn't your son. Why would you..."

"Tania, it's not every day that Brandon gets to have fun outside. I don't want to waste our time arguing about his dad. We can sort that out later," Peter cut in, trying to keep his voice calm. "Seriously, how have you been raising him? He's three now, and it's high time he started meeting people. Keeping him cooped up at home isn't good for him, you know. It could mess with his head."

you know, if you ever

up at her, his little face all scrunched up and sad. "Mommy, why can't

had never really spent time with him before.

at his sweaty forehead with a towel. "You're all sweaty, and I don't

"But..."

him, so there's no need to worry about him getting into any trouble," Charles chimed in, shooting a look at Noelle. "Plus, Noelle is

was secure before we even showed up Look, there's barely a soul in sight, and mesen if there

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