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"If you touch that chicken, I'll break your wrist."

Naturally, Breeana's mom had to bring violence into everything.

"Mom, I'll still eat it at dinner. What is the difference?" Breeana whined, her voice in childish tones that always got her dad to do whatever she wanted.

"Touch it and find out."

Like she would be that stupid.

Breeana rolled her eyes and caught Ariana's gaze, Ari seemed to be biting back a laugh at the exchange between them.

Breeana grumbled under her breath but dropped the plate on the dining table without taking anything from it.

"Is that chicken I smell?" Bree's dad wandered into the dining room, took one fried chicken thigh from the plate and bit down on it. "Oh my. I think I should invite Sean over more often. You never make anything like this for me."

"Because I'm trying to keep you healthy." Breeana's mom sounded like she was about to throw something at her husband. Something heavy and blunt.

Her dad must have felt the same because he turned to Breana and spoke
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