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The woman of the house

“Mom’s home!”

A loud banging erupted outside the bedroom door, startling Demetrius who’d been perched atop Jamie’s study table while she did their French homework. “Jamie! Jamie, come on! Mom’s home!” The banging continued for another moment before a set of excited footsteps disappeared down the hall.

Jamie was slower on the take. She completed the final sentence in both his and her workbook before closing them and rising from her seat.

“Are you coming?” She asked.

Demetrius hopped from the table and made for the door, waiting for her to open it. The extra week of waiting had been excruciating and a part of him feared her mother would run into another excuse that kept her out on business. His report was coming up due and he’d so far had nothing of importance to turn in. Rather…he was unwilling to turn in certain pieces of information and was willing to wait for his main target’s return.

Demetrius padded his way down the stair
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