"What on earth could be--you're not the Dodderidge with people trying to--that's not." Moses sighed. "You shouldn't have to change your--" He couldn't even form a full sentence without giving away his own secret. He'd kept it quiet from Maddox, which was a bloody miracle let me tell you. He just--if there were things wrong with. He needed to know what was going, he--he had to protect her, for some reason. Merlin, that's--he had a problem, didn't he?
"Who's to say that whatever this problem you have isn't going to have some sort of adverse effect on the rest of the family, D? Wouldn't it be better to just--just let us know so we can....can help out with whatever the problem is?"
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