Resolutions; Two. [Marton/Christian]
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“Dad!”
Marton stopped, just about to push his bedroom door open and turned around to see Christian coming down the hall toward him at a rapid pace, his hair mussed, eyes over-large and his whole demeanor one of agitation.
“Something wrong?”
Christian stopped, rocked on his heels. “No. I . . . You got a minute?”
“Sure.”
“Dad!”
Marton stopped, just about to push his bedroom door open and turned around to see Christian coming down the hall toward him at a rapid pace, his hair mussed, eyes over-large and his whole demeanor one of agitation.
“Something wrong?”
Christian stopped, rocked on his heels. “No. I . . . You got a minute?”
“Sure.”
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