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Rage was too hot, too messy.
This was colder.
Clearer.
It was the moment a locked door opened inside my mind and showed me the truth I had been avoiding for three years.
They did not love me.
They did not respect me.
And if I let them, they would take from my son the way they had taken from me.
Daniel bent over the bed and kissed Ethan’s forehead. It looked continue reading …
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