Tristan leaned into the car’s open window and looked at Pip, who sat in the back seat of Rachel’s sedan. “Have fun. And try not to worry too much about your dad. He’s safe and sound now, all right?”
Pip nodded his head and looked down at his hands again.
Minutes ago, in the hospital’s parking lot, Tristan had bumped into Rachel and Pip and decided to wait for Bernie to come out, so he could see them all off. Rachel swore Rain was out of danger and resting comfortably.
“If you don’t go to Otterburn Park this weekend,” Tristan said, deciding then and there that he’d stop protecting his own heart and bond with Pip, even if that meant taking risks and getting attached. He was going to give this his all. “You could come by my place and maybe show me how to build the best level on Little Big
