Biker Held The Screaming Toddler For 6 Hours When Nobody Else Could Calm Him Down

“Better than okay,” Dale whispered, careful not to wake Emmett. “I’m useful.”

Repo understood immediately. He’d been with Dale through every diagnosis, every bad scan, every time a doctor said there was nothing more they could do. He’d watched Dale struggle with feeling like a burden, like he was just waiting around to die.

But right now? Dale wasn’t dying. He was helping.

“How long you gonna sit there?” Bull asked.

“Long as they need me to,” Dale replied.

It ended up being six hours.

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