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"Okay," he nodded, looking around at them. "What next?"
He brushed her hair back gently. "I love you too. Let's work, okay?"
He raised an eyebrow at her. "I told you I wouldn't leave from the start."
He shook his head slowly. "I won't leave, but I do want to prove to her that I'm good."
He went to feed the chickens slowly, looking nervous. "I think she'll find out, June."
He looked up at her in surprise, his brow furrowing nervously. "She does?"
He nodded, taking the bucket from her gently. "I would love to."
"I'm serious," he said, going to follow her. "I want to help. Just tell me what to do."
He squinted, raising an eyebrow. "June, let me help."
He nodded slightly, looking relieved. "It was bad at all."
He nodded, straightening up a little. "Okay."
Zerras gave her a small smile, moving to help her.
He nodded slightly, going to help. "I hope so."
Zerras looked down at her curiously. "I'm going to help out in any way I can, he told her. Why do you ask?"
Zerras felt... relaxed. He enjoyed keeping company with the family and listening to them speak and their lives. He ate his oatmeal quietly,...
He didnt his head slightly. "Not yet. I was waiting for you."
He watched them, his head tilted. "How did it go?"
He looked up at her with a small frown. "I'm not really sure."
Zerras went quiet, seeming unsure what to do.
"That's okay," Zerras said smoothly, taking her. "I've just never held a baby before."
