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Win kisses Crys’s head, then moves to do as directed, lining mugs up along the counter. “I need to remember to thank our boy for taking care of the snow.”
“He always takes care of the snow.” Crys flips four pancakes from the skillet and pours four more. “I cook. He handles things outside the house. You sleep.”
Win puts a hand on his furred chest where his robe gaps open. “I do more than sleep.”
“You distract us.”
“I take care of you.”
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