I Came Home With a Prosthetic Leg and Found My Newborn Twins Abandoned. Three Years Later, a Document Led Me to My Ex-Wife’s Door
I had wondered for years what it would feel like to see him.
I had imagined wanting to shout or demand he explain the betrayal.
Instead I felt tired.
“Gavin,” he said, almost as though we had run into one another in a grocery store.
“Victor.”
Malik asked whether this was still a convenient time for the inspection.