"Not 'we,'" Dad interrupted. " Mack, you're the oldest. You figure it out. Jeff, you're the navigator. You figure out where we are and if we need help. I'm going to sit in the back and read my book."
Twice, Jeff ran to the back of the truck. "Dad, we can't do it. The nuts are rusted. Can you just—" mack and jeff dad---------s tough love 1
"It's done," Mack said, not with pride, but with exhaustion. "Not 'we,'" Dad interrupted
He paused.