MABEL I couldn't leave him there. As much as I wanted to walk away, leave Andrew to face the consequences of his choices, I couldn't. He was still Bella and Lily's father. Still my father. Still family. I grabbed my coat and went back into the hallway. Andrew was still sitting against the wall, head in his hands. "Get up," I said. He looked up, startled. "Mabel…" "Get up. I'm taking you somewhere you can sober up." "I don't want to go back to rehab…" "I'm not taking you to rehab. You'd just leave again." I pulled him to his feet. "Come on." I brought him to an all-night diner three blocks away. Ordered him coffee and water. Made him sit in a booth where I could watch him. He drank the coffee in silence, his hands shaking. After his third cup, some clarity returned to his eyes. "Why are you helping me?" he asked. "After everything I've done. After what I said to Bella." "I don't know," I said honestly. "Maybe because someone should have helped my mother when she needed i
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