Ill-Fitting Suit

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                                  Atlas            “Your uncle is here,” Jed just told me.            “Son of a b***h,” I curse loudly, scaring my nephew, who I am holding on my lap. The pup’s little lips quiver, and Jed glares at me.            “Good job scaring my kid,” Jed reaches for Benji.            “Sorry,” I stand up and look at Griffin. “I have to go take care of this,” I lean down and kiss her. She tries getting off the couch, and I put my hand on her chest to stop her. “You stay here, Griffin. I’ll take care of my uncle.”            “Would you like me to ask Rod to meet you in the office?” Syd speaks up. “He was on the phone, but I’m sure he’s off by now.”            “No, that’s alright, Syd. I can handle my uncle,” I smile at the Queen.            “I want to come with y

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