“Kole!” I jerk around to find Emmett running up to me, a huge smile on his face. He holds up his bandaged hand. “I got three stitches. It was so cool. They sewed me together. Ben is going to be so jealous if I end up with a scar.” Nine-year-olds, I swear. I high-five his good hand. “That was so brave of you.” “I didn’t even cry!”
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