Chapter 79

“Put me down, Uncle Tristan.” She squirmed out of his arms and then shot Philip a quick look. “I saw Miss Jillian kissing a man at the store yesterday,” she told him.

Philip stared at her, obviously trying to read her expression. Tristan had been reading a lot on Aspie kids and understood that Philip had trouble decoding facial cues. “She’s curious about it,” he explained to Philip. “Looking for your reaction. What do you think of what she just said?”

Philip thought about it for a moment. “I don’t mind or care.”

“Then that’s what you say. No need to fake it, Phil.”

“Possibly…I care a little.”

Candid shrugged and looked over at the open school doors. “Let’s get the best seats!” she shouted, running off. “Come on, Philip!”

Philip watched her for a moment and then glanced up at Tristan. “I’m not running.”

“Go keep an eye on her for me, will you?” Tristan nudged Philip’s shoulder. “She’s got a wild streak in her, this one.”