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“What exactly am I looking at?” I asked.

Mason smiled.

“A house.”

I blinked.

“What?”

“A house,” Noah repeated.

“We bought you a house.”

For several seconds, I couldn’t process the words.

Then I laughed.

Not because it was funny.

Because it was impossible.

“You bought me a house?”

“Yes.”

“With what money?”

The twins exchanged grins.

And suddenly everything started continue reading …