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Keira's heart clenched at Lewis's words.
When old Mr. Sims passed, she had already felt a deep sense of sadness and loss. If it were old Mrs. Horton…
She couldn't even bear to think about it.
If she was feeling this way, how much worse must it be for Lewis?!
Keira immediately reached out and took his hand. “Lewis, let's put everything aside for now and spend some real time with Grandma.”
Grandma was nearing the end of her life. She wasn't suffering from any major illness, just the inevitable decline that came with her age.
Saving Jodie South was important… but saving her required timing and opportunity.
Last time, Erin had already said the chance to return home only came every three months, and the next opportunity was still over a month away.
For now, there wasn't much else Keira could do. She decided to focus on spending quality time with old Mrs. Horton.
Lewis nodded in agreement.
Erin popped up beside them. “You think capturing the Special Division means you've got everything under control now? Let me tell you, that lioness in country A is still lurking somewhere, waiting to pounce.”
Keira glanced at her. “Lions don't stalk prey like that. Tigers do.”
Erin was taken aback.
Her lips twitched. “This is not the time for your jokes!”
Keira sighed. “Erin, there's nothing more important than spending time with family.”
Erin paused. “Is that so?”
Keira didn't respond but squeezed Lewis' hand. “Come on, let's go home.”
Lewis nodded, and the two of them headed for the car. Naturally, Erin climbed into the back seat, pulling out her bag of pistachios and starting to munch on them again.
Sitting in the front passenger seat, Keira glanced over at her.
Erin was wearing a baseball cap today, her long hair falling loosely over her shoulders, and she held a small trash bag for the pistachio shells. She had packed the pistachios neatly in her bag and hadn't eaten any at the cemetery, showing her respect for old Mr. Sims.
For someone who seemed to always have something in her mouth, Erin wasn't as annoying as she sometimes appeared.
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