There was nothing more satisfying to Wendell than when the boys were eating heartily. He took a moment to enjoy it before hopping up to get him a glass of milk and he set a bowl of water down for Jeremiah. He liked to imagine that Hunter looked like that when he'd been young. There was something comforting about the thought of Arabella taking care of Hunter as a puppy.
"Yes, he is very good, isn't he." Wendell enjoyed music, especially its mathematical components, but he'd never been very good at replicating it. "I don't play an instrument, no. My fingers get all tangled and I get nervous if people are watching."
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