Jesse burrowed into him as they got situated in their private room, holding out her good hand when he brought up calling Cara. “I want to talk to her! Maybe she can pick us up and we can go home and have hot chocolate.” Mama used the good marshmallows 😁

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He smirked as she mentioned hot chocolate. Oh, how he wished they could all be home as a family, curled up on the couch under a blanket, laughing and giggling while they tried not to spill hot cocoa everywhere.

Tom dialed Cara’s number and held it to his ear, the ringing almost numbing to his ear.He put the phone on speaker as the voicemail greeting began playing, he looked at Jesse. “Hey, hon, just me. Let me preface by saying that everything’s being handled, but Jess and I are in the ER. I think she broke her arm, but we’re waiting on confirmation from the attending.” Tom paused and looked at his daughter again. “Here, she wants to tell you something.” He took it off speaker and gave the phone to his daughter, holding it to her ear until she had a firm hold on it.