« Daddy, my dress is wet. »
Brad scooped her up.
« Emergency. »
He immediately removed his button-down and wrapped it around her.
« Daddy, my dress is wet. »
Underneath, he wore a short-sleeved T-shirt.
His tattooed arms were completely exposed.
Brad noticed.
His fingers caught his sleeve as if he might somehow stretch it toward his wrist.
Then Molly shivered.