Chapter 125

Meanwhile, Marvin found himself sprawled out on the ground, thanks to a hefty shove from Rachel.

"What the heck are you doing?!"

Marvin had landed on his backside, the little bottle of spray he was holding skittering away across the floor.

Rachel glared down at him, her brows knitted tightly. "This is not the place for your antics, Marvin!"

Sitting there, Marvin glanced at his arm, which was now sporting a nasty scrape. He scrunched up his small nose in defiance. "I'm trying to help."

Rachel wasn't having it. "Oh, really? You're always picking on Keen at preschool, and now when he's having an episode, you come and cause more trouble? Do you actually want something to happen to him?"

Her tone was stern, and Marvin couldn't help but feel the weight of her words. "I didn't mean to hurt Keen," he murmured.

been quietly observing, now fixed Marvin with

voice a whisper. "I

written all over her face.

a lie! I was doing what Stella told

ignoring a licensed physician for her

Stella is Keen's mom," Marvin insisted, "She knows

a mix of disbelief and something else—a hint of fear, perhaps. "If anything happens to Keen, I won't

of

seems to be getting

himself. Sure enough, Keen, who had been flushed and struggling to breathe, seemed calmer now. Although his face was still speckled with a few red splotches, his body had stopped its

wasn't something you'd find at your local

herself to breathe, her body sagging with relief. She crumpled to

glances. The hands that had

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