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my lawyer tomorrow.”
Judith laughed once, short and bitter.
“You’re going to lawyer up against your daughter’s grandmother?”
I looked at her.
“No,” I said. “I’m going to protect my daughter from the adult who taught her to be afraid in her own home.”
Then I left.
My hands shook all the way to the car.
I sat behind the wheel in the dark for almost five minutes continue reading …
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