Descions to be Made

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*Sterling's POV* Breakfast was delicious as usual. Mom, Dad, Missy and Chelsea sat in their usual seats around the table. We are in a comfortable silence which was perfect, I didn't need anyone poking around about what happened after we got home last night. Sam, Kayla and their son Brett joined us not long after and then Came Cam and Kim, our little group was complete except the atmosphere in the room had changed. Sam sat beside me with Kayla to his left, she was feeding Brett a bottle, Sam took one look at me, sniffed the air and contorted his face. "You smell different this morning Sterling" he boldly stated loud enough for the rest of the table to hear. I began to sweat, I had scrubbed and scrubbed during this morning's shower hoping, well I'm not sure what I was hoping for. I smelt

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