She Must Go
When the car pulls up, the driver opens the back door. She steps out, looking as amazing as ever. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen her, and even then, we weren’t that close. I know her background, and I know she’ll be a good fit for my son. I quickly introduce her and Camden, though he’s quieter than usual. I know he has reservations about doing this behind Camden’s back, but I won’t let this go. I want my son to be around for a long time. I want to experience all he can in life. If I have to be the bad guy for a while for him to have everything, I take it gladly. We start to walk back to the packhouse, talking as we go. She tells me about her flight and how she’s been settling. Camden walks slightly behind us, and his mind is blocked to me. We may be fighting now, but I know we’l
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