Different ways
Sarah stole another glance at her father. He sat poised on the edge of his seat, ready to spring into action at her slightest cue. If the situation spiraled further out of control, he had a plan to set things right. She swallowed hard, her gaze shifting to her soon-to-be husband, whose expression was heavy with sorrow. Lisa had cornered him into an impossible position. Why couldn’t she understand that his love for her and Sarah was different but no less real?
Different Ways
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