ELEIA'S POV
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"Stop it!" I hear Cleo hell from the living room, the tv is so loud, "Shut up!" Felix yells aggressively and my eyes widen and I drop the knife I was using to cut the chicken breasts and it clings against the granite marble top as I run around the island and out of the kitchen. As I enter the living room, Cleo is crying as she slaps Felix away with her eye squeezed shut.
"What is going on?" I ask as they kick and slap each other on the couch. "He's touching me the whole time!" Cleo whines, "She's being a little brat, that's all!" Felix scoots away from her, crossing his arms. I frown and once he put distance between them, Cleo turns to me with wet, swollen eyes and she jumps up, running to me.
She's gotten so much bigger, Felix too. He's turning twelve soon and my childr
