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Ayala stiffened. “No. I’m not scared. But I’m also not a fan of throwing money at something unnecessarily”

“Sweetheart, I told Mutty his mother is a remarkable woman. And you know what? I was right”

“Ladies, now comes the fun part. Why did you come today? What are your dreams for Chesed Tzirel?”

“Why do we need some lady charging us 300 shekels an hour to tell us what our organization does?”

He looked at his mother’s eyes, and the laughter died in his throat. Where had he seen that look before?

“Dad, when you jumped from airplanes, was it scary? Were you afraid?”