His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Fear flickered in Brock's eyes. Casper placed a firm hand on Brock's shoulder. "Do you want to win first place?"

Brock's eyes welled up as he shook his head.

Casper narrowed his eyes. "I'll ask you again. Do you want to win first place?"

Brock hesitated.

He saw Casper with a certain charm. Casper could make him believe anything was possible, even winning first place.

"Mhm." Brock agreed.

Casper felt a surge of pride. Brock still had some fight in him. "Alright then, let's go get that first place."

Casper and Brock joined the kindergarten relay race. These kiddie races were really all about the adults. The kids' abilities were pretty much the same across the board. Watching from the bleachers, Dillon raised an eyebrow. Hadn't Casper and Eliza had a huge fight? So, Casper caved in after all.

"I'm so sorry I'm late," a woman's anxious voice piped in from beside him.

see a sweaty Eliza. He lowered his gaze slightly, turning

Brock's about to compete, and we can't wait to watch

looked toward the field. She quickly spotted her son, but she

here? Why was Casper with Brock at his sports day? Could Casper have figured something out? She shook her head. Brock looked more like

The race started.

all his might but only made it about twenty or thirty meters before crashing down with

brimming with worry. She thought Brock would burst into tears like he always did when he fell. He'd always been a bit

resilience. He quickly got up, brushed the dirt off, and,

parents in the other lanes were already a good

this last-minute "father and son" duo to be so fast and

Casper

Casper, his big, clear eyes shining with excitement and

then

and placed him

a man's shoulders, and from up there, he looked around with an expression

below, Eliza