Chapter 301

rom the third-floor guest room, just about to go downstairs for breakfast, no, it was already time for lunch.Turning the corner on the second floor, I heard an argument coming from the master bedroom....t and scratchy, her voice caught in a painful lump. The words "child" were like shards of glass between her lips, impossible to utter. Her heart felt as if it had been ripped from her chest and shredd...