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"Please.There going to be blood.Per usual.Don't stress it and if you feel like you need to,get out of here and don't look back,okay?" He asks,a knock disrupting the peace.Caden sighed,walking to the door and opening it. "Hello,father.How was your travels?" He asks,stepping out of the way. "Decant.Could've been better.Who's that?" Carlos asked. "Uh,my wife." Caden responded,grabbing the bags and brnging them into the guest room.
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Rosa holds out her hand to shake. "Nice to meet you sir" she greets him
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"Good to meet you to.Surprised you fell for this dimwit."He complains,Caden walking out,a mark of red liquid on his neck already.
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Rosa makes no comment but does clench her fists subtly. "Would you like anything to drink? We have water, juice..." she offers trying to be nice
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"No.Im fine." Carlos says in half-disgust.Caden rolls his eyes as his father retreats into the guest room. "Don't offer anything.It'll make him more pissed." He says,walking to his bedroom.
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Time passed and Caden had already showered,lying on the bed and watching his phone.
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Rosa prepared the dogs' food
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"Caden!" Carlos' voice boomed.Caden sighed as he went into his fathers room. "What?" He asks,annoyed.Carlos stands up and punches him in the face,sending him staggering back. "Okay,you can go now."
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