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“Not at all.” I yawn and glance toward the family room again, where Marcus is letting Jacks turn the page just like a good daddy should. When I turn back, she’s pulling a mug from the cabinet that says BLESSED in big block letters. “The drive just made me tired.”
Kristi finishes pouring and cuts her eyes to me. “Do you drive overtired a lot?”
I blink at her. “What?”
She passes the mug to me
