Chapter 108. Relieved

Keira’s POV

“I’ll drive Papa,” I suggested as we walked down the driveway.

Papa was about to protest, but he shrugged and rummaged in his pocket for his keys.

“Alright,”

I stepped towards the car door and tried to pull the door open, but it refused to budge.

“Oh, the car doors are locked. Let me,” Papa offered and walked over to where I stood.

He stood beside me, his arms brushing against my injured arm through the woolly sweater. I winced and jolted back in pain. Papa turned to me, his eyes filled with shock.

“What happened?” He questioned.

“Oh, I-it is nothing,” I stuttered.

“Are you sure?”

I nodded, and thankfully, he did n