Golden Glade robotic vacuums are obnoxious

When it had come to Nellie, Phox had deferred to Niamh. But this wasn’t fair. When she so heavily implied that he was at fault, and even though he blamed himself, Phox found his backbone. Don’t do this, Niamh. Nobody could see anything in that fog, and you know it. She had been there. Phox had not once laid the blame on anybody because that wasn’t right. Nobody deserved to feel that dreadful feeling that lingered with him even now.

I’ll take the kids back to the copse. When you’re ready, we switch roles. He was doing everything he could to let her control the situation. That’s what she wanted, right?

He didn’t wait for a reply. Phox turned and began to walk away. Tensions and emotions were already turnt up to eleven, and he couldn’t bear handling a rift with Niamh at the same time. Too much. Too much, he thought as he headed back toward the kids.