My voice shook slightly.
“My son couldn’t understand why a stranger was hurting him. He just knew he was scared.”
Connor’s face changed.
He looked at Mason properly for the first time.
Not as an annoyance.
Not as something to impress his friends with.
As a baby.
Mason had finally gone quiet.
His cheek rested against me.
Connor’s shoulders lowered.
“I didn’t think he’d get that scared.”
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