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I shake my head, mentally willing him not to finish that sentence. Colton nods. I won’t talk about my Spider-Man dilemma in front of Jackson. The Spider-Man at his friend’s party is booked up, but I wouldn’t have been able to afford him anyway, so calling around to find someone else who can do it isn’t an option.

Jacks leans his head on my chest. “Want Pider-Man, Mama,” he whines