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What are you two in here doing?β I ask, seeing Pandora and our daughter, Lavender, playing.
βIβm teaching her how to throw a punch,β Pandora says, holding up her hand for Lav to hit.
βHey, Iβm the fighter in this family. I should be the one doing it.β I lean on the doorframe and cross my arms. The sight of the two of them together completes a piece of a puzzle.
βNah. I want her to be good at it.β Pandora winks at me, and I growl, getting on the floor with the two of them and lying on my back while Lavender crawls on me.
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