David had been a bit worried after Tuck had made his excuses the other night before he'd even served dinner. The pair had hardly been at the house for half an hour before they left again. Addy and Iestyn hadn't said much, but he could sense a stormcloud hanging around, and it seemed it had finally broken.
He set his book aside, careful not to known his tea, and wrapped her arms around his grown daughter sobbing on his lap. "Oh sweetheart. It'll be alright," he promised, knowing he'd move heaven and earth to make it so, once he knew what the problem was.