Chapter 23 TWENTY-THREE

—Mabel—

“Mommy, can we get a puppy today?”

I looked up from my coffee to find three eager faces staring at me across the breakfast table.

“A puppy?”

“Yes!” they chorused.

I glanced at my wristwatch. It was 9:00 a.m. on Thursday morning.

“Please, Mommy,” Damian pleaded.

“We'll take care of...

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