![]() “I’m driving.” Isaiah held out his hand for the keys, which Mark reluctantly tossed over. “Yeah.” Mark said the last of his goodbyes and followed Isaiah out of the office where they walked at a more normal clip back to the car. “Are you ready to go? We’ve got to pick the girls up at preschool-it’s only a half-day program.” His ferocity on behalf of the kids really was admirable. The kids have been through enough changes.” Isaiah glared at them both. ![]() “Well at least get a good nanny.” He clapped Mark on the shoulder right as Isaiah walked over with the baby still strapped into his bucket car seat. ![]() ![]() But he also couldn’t imagine life growing up without her. “I don’t want to split up the kids.” Danielle had been complicated, infuriating at times, distant at others, and hadn’t always been the best sibling. “No.” This was the one area where he and Isaiah were in agreement. It would be one less thing on your plate.” His uncle mopped at his head with his handkerchief. And think about letting Betsy take the baby. A few weeks of caring for the kids and he’d be begging to go back to his life. ![]() Because apparently Isaiah was determined to file for guardianship too. ![]()
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