Chapter 68
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“Is this why you disturbed my busy schedule?” Keisha asked, crossing her arms and giving Zen a mock-serious look.

Zen shrugged, a playful smile tugging at his lips. “I guess.”

Keisha raised an eyebrow, her tone shifting slightly. “I am disappointed in you, Chief. Respectfully.”

He chuckled, shaking his head. “You always get away with respectfully shading me, don’t you?”

“Only because you make it so easy,” she shot back, a smirk breaking through her stern facade.

As they exchanged their banter, their attention turned to the park where the brother and sister sat, now playing with a toy car that Keisha seemed to have brought at Zen's behest. The sight of them brought warmth.

Zen’s expression softened. He walked over to the older sister, who was still watching her brother play. “Hey,” he said gently. “Talk to me. Why were you crying?”

“I..I wasn’t, he was the one crying,” the little girl said, with an embarrassed fluster.
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