VIII. The Greysons

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Hailey's POV:

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Hailey's POV:

They all grab a limb or start pushing me towards the living room. There were toys scatters in every single place, and photos spread on every wall. Every single one is of happy memory, a smiling child, a birthday, a new baby.

The furniture is light and easy to the eye, sprinkles liberally with vibrant cushions. I want to sink into the couch and never move. It isn't just a house; it's home.

Caleb put in the game while the rest of the boys gather around me, depriving me of proper air.

"Where is Alvin?" Theodore asks.

I smile tightly while Josh places a bowl of candy down. "Alvin will come to visit during winter break."

"Then, why is Haiwee here?" Calvin questions.

Josh sat on the coffee table, "Hailey is here to go to school with me."

They all nod, then Caleb hands me the game controller. "Game on!" he smiles, showing off every tooth.

With steady hands and eye coordination, our minds were empty as we scan for our opponents.

"Kill him! Kill him!" I scream, tilting forward.

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