In that moment, Timothy became painfully aware of just how much he'd failed in his role as a father.

Jessica was cradled in his arms, but she remained completely unresponsive.

She wouldn't react anymore-not to him, not to anyone.

Though Timothy and his son had hurt her in different ways, the outcome was the same: her heart left battered and bleeding.

She was done letting their father-son drama dictate her emotions.

Timothy, despite feeling for Henry, couldn't ignore Jessica's pain. Henry's public declaration that he didn't understand sign language was as good as denying Jessica herself.

So Timothy's voice turned even colder as he addressed the room. "I've watched Henry's performance from start to finish today. As his father, I have to say he's not qualified for this award. I'm pulling him from the competition-effective immediately."

With that, Timothy straightened his posture, strode onto the stage, and fixed his icy gaze on Henry. "We're going home."

He turned, and Henry obediently trailed after him.

adults anyway, the host knew better than to argue once the family had

things over and

Jessica, he glanced at her

her voice synthesizer, he'd thought she'd finally agreed to wear the necklace he'd given

ring at all. Instead, a thin chain was visible around her neck. Her blouse collar hid the pendant, but Timothy had seen the Voice Emitting Necklace Herbert had once given her; it was enough to know

the crowd, he saw Herbert himself

met, the tension

hall and headed straight for

holding Henry close and

seat, silent and unmoving, not even reaching

the awards left. Jessica would be out soon. He would

had to show her that Henry

at Timothy's inscrutable face in the rearview mirror, anxiety flickering in

"Waiting for Jessy."

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