Ex and Son Beg, But I Never Turn Back
Willow saw the signs of the impending panic attack and spoke, his voice low and gentle.
“Carl, remember the breathing we practiced.
Carl nodded.
He inhaled sharply, then exhaled, his small chest rising and falling unevenly. She placed a hand on his back. “That’s it. Just like that. You’re safe. I’m right here.”
“I’m taking him home,” Willow told Giulia, her voice calm. Before Giulia could even respond, Willow turned on her heel.
Giulia watched them go, her eyes narrowed.
Carl was a strange kid, something she had bargained for. He’d been very difficult through the entire excursion, which had surprised her. She’d offered to buy him toys and Lego. He hadn’t wanted anything, his face sullen the
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