-Seth-
I grab Molly’s waist and pull her back against me. “Shhh…”
“He’s so upset, Seth,” she whispers.
“I know, and if we get closer, he’ll hear us. Tyler is with him.”
This wasn’t a turn I expected when Molly came to get me. Andrew yelled at her, which is so rare that it sets off alarm bells in everyone. Apparently, it set them off in Tyler, too, because he’s already out here.
The boys are lifting rocks and throwing them. Over and over again. It was always one of my favorite exercises in training, and I attribute my broad shoulders to it. I’m glad my boys seem to have a preference for it, too.
But then Tyler goes to a rock that is far too heavy for him, and I want to step in. I try to take a step forward, but Molly stops me.
“He could get hurt,” I try to protest quietly.
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