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stale pretzels.

He didn’t.

Men like Caleb are brave in nurseries at 3:07 AM.

Less brave under fluorescent lights with witnesses.

Mia walked out first.

I followed with the diaper bag.

Diane came last, carrying the blue binder against her chest.

Outside, the cold air hit us clean. Mia stood on the courthouse steps and adjusted Wyatt’s little hat, tugging it continue reading …

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