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“Hawk?” I called out

He was off today I expected hi Sports Now

I ran to the bedroom He wasn’t there

“Hey, Kane Iup the staircase

“Let me see if I can find him,” I told Hunter

I dug though my purse until I found my phone I typed out a text

We’re home Where are you?

Taking care of it

I bitabout?

Where are you?

>I texted again and waited for some kind of answer thatcare of things were part of his past, not his present

I’ll be home after dinner Sorry

That was the last text I had fro to do? Hoould he handle this? I wanted hi with this crisis with me I needed him Didn’t he know that?

I stared at the phone when Hunter ca down the stairs

“Can we make that popcorn strand you told me about?”