Chapter Fifty-six: threats
That night I prepared dinner filled with anxiety. The front door opened and I heard voices fill the house, so I wiped my hands off on the dish rag and walked into the front room. I took a deep breath before talking. "Evening everyone," I said before giving Sharon and Tommy a hug then shaking Judge Smiths hand. "Hello darling where is my cute grandson at?" Sharon smiled. "Upstairs getting dressed in clean clothes he was a dirt devil today," I laughed just as Morgan and Barlow walked downstairs. When they reached the foot of the stairs Barlow ran to Sharon and Tommy. "Judge, welcome to our home," Morgan said reaching his hand out and shaking the other man's hand. "Thank you for the invite, sorry its under difficult issues," Judge Smith said. We all nodded and I
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