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Caleb by the shoulder.
My father-in-law claimed he was dying to see his grandson—until we arrived and I realized my child hadn’t been invited as family, but summoned as an asset
Caleb reacted exactly as we had practiced during safety drills. He dropped his weight, drove the chair backward into Preston’s legs, and twisted free as the loose restraint slipped from one wrist.
He ran toward me.
