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Dad looks so torn when Pops finally arrives. “Can you handle this alone? I need to take Andrew to see a healer to make sure he got all the debris out of his feet.”
“Should be good for a bit,” Pops says.
Dad hadn’t planned for Papa David to stay with the younger kids. Pops sent Marge, but David was going to make sure everything was settled before he came down.
“I can go alone,” I tell them. “What are you going to do, carry me?”
“Yeah,” Dad says, like that was obvious.
I glare at him. “I’m almost taller than you. You can’t carry me around.”
Dad pinches the bridge of his nose. It’s the sign that he’s stressed. “You’re hurt.”
“I’m fine. I’d have already healed myself if you hadn’t stopped me,” I look up to find Michael approaching us. “I’m sure Michael can take me
