Michael Walked Out of His Office the Day Four-Year-Old Noah Called About a Broken Arm
Her quick, defensive chatter was gone completely.
She stared at the black base of the microphone stand.
“He said he’d watch him,” Lena said.
“You stated under oath in earlier mediation that you were always there during visitation,” Vance said.
“Was that statement false?”
“I just had to run some errands,” Lena said.
“Travis takes care of things around the house now.”
Michael watched her face.
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