The Envelope That Changed Everything

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Marsha’s lip curled.

“Stop babying him,” she snapped, as if Owen’s fear was an annoying song stuck in her head. “He cries because you let him. He needs to toughen up. My mother will straighten him out for the weekend. God knows you never will.”

The words landed with a familiar sting. William had heard versions of them for months. Maybe longer.continue reading …