"You aren't mad at me?"
Because Emma would be.
Wincing, she pulled herself out of the bed and moved to him, throwing her arms around him and hugging him as though he might disappear if she let go.
"I hate the surface, Daddy. I hate it. I begged Mom to take me back to the beach but she wouldn't. She wouldn't let me and Sebastian wouldn't take me either! And then Christina went away..." She pauses. "I have another sister?"
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