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    Distracted Daddy

    “Daddy, I smell burnt,” Clary called out from the dining table.

    “Shit!”

    “You’re not supposed to say that,” Clary chanted.

    “Sorry, sweetheart.” Lately, I’m not myself. He rushed to the convection to turn it off. As far as he could remember, he set the timer...