By Emma Collins • February 28, 2026 • Share
The air seemed to hold its breath. Duke’s voice carried across the blacktop, low and steady. “Your dad rode with us.” A murmur rippled through the teachers and parents. Deputy Ellis didn’t lower his guard, but he stopped advancing.
Principal Lawson’s expression shifted — not relaxed, but reconsidering. Landon blinked. “My dad?” His voice was barely audible.
Duke nodded once.
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