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gave you a safe place to land.”
That night, driving home under a clear sky, Owen turned to William. “Dad, I want to tell you something. I’m glad everything happened the way it did.”
William glanced at him, concerned. “What do you mean?”
“I wish Mommy and Grandma hadn’t hurt me. But because they did—and because you fought for me—we helped other kids. Tabitha.continue reading …
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