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... the timer went off.
When it finally did, Olivia jumped a little, like she’d forgotten the cupcakes were even there. I caught her wrist gently before she reached for the oven again.
"Let me," I said.
She didn’t argue.
I pulled the tray out carefully. Perfect this time. Golden tops. Soft centers. I glanced at her, expecting a small victory smile.
She looked relieved. Tired. And happy.
"Ready?" I asked.
She nodded.
We carried the tray ...
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