My Husband Texted “Stay Upstairs” Before Our Son’s Birthday—Then an Officer at the Door and a Blue Folder Changed What He Thought He Knew
“Then we do not make one.”
I nodded.
“Ethan stays temporarily.
We’ll agree on terms through counsel.
Nothing permanent gets decided because today was awful.”
“And Noah?”
“He stays in his usual routine.
School, the house, time with both of us.
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