And Hark’s smile stays on as he helps her up, giving a salute to Zeke before looking at Rebecca.
“I know. Take your time, dear. There’s no hurry.”
Zeke gave Hark an approving grumble before rolling over and promptly going back to sleep. Rebecca chuckled, leading Hark to her house and opening the door to the kitchen, letting Hark go first.
“Y’can sit at the table while I’m in the bath, if you like. Triton’s running around upstairs if ya need anything.”
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