No Way to Win Me Back
I exchanged a quick glance with Ryan, who looked equally thrown.
“Oh,” I said gently, crouching beside her. “Well, we don’t fight here. We talk, and sometimes we disagree, but that’s how we make things beautiful.”
She blinked up at me. “Like the shiny rock?”
“Exactly,” Ryan said, smiling. “Like the shiny rock.”
Molly seemed satisfied with that and went back to coloring.
I stayed where I was, watching her small fingers smudge blues and greens together on paper.
“She’s mixing colors,” Ryan whispered beside me. “Almost the same shades as the tourmaline.”
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