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Kline said, calm but firm, “Emma’s okay. She was involved in a scuffle on the playground. No injuries. Could you come in?”
“Give me five,” I murmured and hurried over.
Emma sat in the office with her chin up and scuffed knuckles. Eli hovered close like a pocket-sized guard dog.
“What happened?” I asked.
“She pushed me,” Emma said, eyes shiny. “She said our mom ran away from our real dad and our uncle is our fake dad and we tell lies.”
“I told the teacher,” Eli said.
“You did right,” I said. “Both of you.”
In the principal’s office, the counselor walked us through what they’d gathered. Rumor repeated. No one could say where it started. When I asked, “What did today’s class talk about?” the co
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