"Kane, Daddy's sick. We're going to help him lie down on the bed, okay?"
"Okay, I'm going to help."
Kane quickly got to work. He cleared away the snacks on the bed. Then, he fixed the pillow and made sure it was in the right spot.
Chantelle's heart softened at how caring the Little Devil was.
They gently helped Daniel lie down on the bed.
After that, Chantelle pulled up the blanket and used a towel to wipe the sweat from Daniel's face.
"Kane, you said earlier you didn't want to talk. What's going on? What happened?"
"It's because Daddy wasn't being faithful. So, I wanted to scare him."
"But now you're talking to him again. Does that mean you've forgiven him?"
"Yes. When Daddy came to see me, he looked really worried. I couldn't stay mad. I didn't want to stop being his son—I just wanted to scare him a little."
Kane rubbed his hands and looked anxious as he talked.
"Mommy, it looks like Daddy really loves me!" Kane said mysteriously, with a hint of pride in his voice.
