Misha was hunting for a beer in the fridge when Anya arrived. His gift to Mom, the easiest person in the world to shop for in his opinion, was on a side table waiting for the big unveiling. Not that it was a big deal. Mom liked good chocolate and spa time. At least, that's what she said when he asked her what she wanted for her birthday or Christmas.
He found one, a lonely bottle in the back waiting for him to come back and drink it like he had the other five in a previous visit, and toasted Anya with it when she pushed open the kitchen door. "Hey there, Brat."
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