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.
He picked her up instead.