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.

fixed Marvin with a

a whisper. "I was trying

written all over

was doing

a licensed physician for her amateur

is Keen's mom," Marvin insisted, "She knows him better than anyone, even

else—a hint of fear, perhaps. "If anything happens to Keen, I won't let

a ripple of surprise

seems to be getting

to breathe, seemed calmer now. Although his

who'd been standing by, looked momentarily stunned. He picked up the spray bottle from the floor, examining it. It definitely wasn't something you'd find at your local pharmacy.

breathe, her body sagging with relief. She

ready to pass judgment, now exchanged uncertain glances. The hands that had been holding Stella just

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