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"Yeah yeah," Leo said as he sat on the bed beside Brayden while continuing to munch on the ice cream. "As for the sudden turn around, I dunno. Maybe my gradfather talked some sense into everyone while we were somewhere where we couldn't hear them? I have no idea. I don't even know why he'd even try talking sense into Uncle Brad when he is as stubborn as a mule."

Leo leaned his head on Brayden's shoulders as he ate his "appetizers."

"I'm glad they're inviting you for dinner tonight...and hopefully more often," Leo said. "I hope you like jambalaya because that's what my mom's making."