"What the hell happened?" I ask, kicking the door shut behind me and crouching down just in time to catch both girls in my arms, their damp, snotty faces pressed against my neck.
"Sprinkles!" Mack wails into my ear, and I look up at Mike with a wince.
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"Sprinkles!" Mack wails into my ear, and I look up at Mike with a wince.