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.

quietly observing, now fixed Marvin with a piercing stare. "Then

his voice a whisper. "I was trying to

crossed her arms, skepticism written all over her face.

a lie! I was doing what

laugh was razor-sharp. "You're ignoring a licensed

insisted, "She knows him better than anyone, even a

with a mix of disbelief and something else—a hint of fear, perhaps.

a ripple of

Keen seems to

Sure enough, Keen, who had been flushed and struggling to breathe, seemed calmer now. Although his face was still speckled

It definitely wasn't something you'd find at your local pharmacy. The air was

condition stabilize, Stella finally allowed herself to breathe, her body sagging with relief. She crumpled to the floor, utterly

The hands that had been

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