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Cassian rubbed Ophelia's back, feeling the tension in her little body, not wanting her to stress out and cry. He nodded when Hector looked at him, anxious about what his father would think about the little family he had. Cassian was happy with his life in the old farmhouse, and didn't want his father ridiculing him. "We just finished dinner, but I can whip up something if you want."