Wyatt was about to leave Hazel's place when her parents' car pulled up in front. Wyatt and her parents greeted each other with warm smiles. "Hey Wyatt, how's it going?" Hazel's dad asked, giving Wyatt a friendly pat on the back."I'm good. How's your knee holding up?" Wyatt inquired, genuinely concerned. Hazel sidled up next to her dad, nudging him gently. "Dad," she said."Hazel, this is the man who brought your cheques every month." Hazel paused, a mix of surprise and uncertainty crossing her face. Was it Wyatt who had been supporting her family while she was away?Regardless, she wasn't ready to give in."Come inside, let's have coffee together," Dad invited."Sure," Wyatt agreed, his tone carrying a hint of amusement that made Hazel clench her jaw, silently warning him to keep his distance from her family."No, Dad, he has somewhere important to be," Hazel interjected, stepping forward to block their path, unwilling to let him enter again."No, I'm good," Wyatt replied, a smirk on
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