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Rumble— A loud, echoing growl ripped through the living room.

"Mommy, your tummy is rumbling."

She clutched her stomach. "Guilty as charged. Mommy didn't really get a chance to eat anything today."

Adrian walked out of the kitchen. "I knew you wouldn't bother eating right. The food's already warmed up, I'll bring it over."

Around the dining table, the four of them gathered in their seats