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TEXTS 📲 ROBIN + {ST. JAMES}

ROBIN: We saw your niece or nephew for the first time today.

ROBIN: [ sonogram picture attached ]

ROBIN: Or should I say niece(s) and/or nephew(s)?

ROBIN: Meet Cupcake and Cinnamon 😍😍

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TEXT 📲 CORMAN

ROMAN: Have you talked to Regan?

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“Crazy weekend, right?” Robin’s brows raised. She rocked back and forth a little on her heels as she stood in her sister’s kitchen. “Did you and Fiona have fun?” Robin had her own news to share, but wanted to ease into it. Especially where her baby sister was concerned. “What was that, by the way? Was it a date?”

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TEXT 📲 QUINSTACI

STACI: I don't even know how to process this weekend.

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TEXT 📲 CORMAN

ROMAN: I didn't get to spend nearly enough time with you this weekend. I'm requesting your presence for dinner one night this week.

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TEXT 📲 CORSTACI

STACI: I need a drink.

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“You know that I don’t hate you, right?” Rylan frowned as she made her way into Quinn’s living room, arms crossed loosely over her middle. Of course she’d shown up both unannounced and uninvited -- that was just how Rylan worked. “I was talking to Annie, and she said she was worried we all hate you all now. We definitely do not.” Heading for the blonde sitting on the couch, she perched down on the seat beside her, reaching out to take ahold of her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. “If anything, I just love you more. How are you doing?”

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TEXTS 📲 CORALAN

RYLAN: Checking in! How's my favorite baby sister doing?

RYLAN: Hung out with that girl you brought to the party anymore? 👀