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It Was My Turn to Help

It is the kind of gift that leaves a permanent mark on the person who receives it.

I spend a good deal of my life now trying to build him a world in which he never has to be that brave again.

It is the only adequate way I have found to say thank you.

Chapter 8 — Recess

Judge Halloway set the shirt down on the bench with the care of a man handling evidence, which is exactly what it now was.

“We’re in recess,” he said.

His voice had gone flat and controlled in a way that was somehow worse than shouting.

“Counsel, chambers.

I want a child protective investigator here within the hour, and I want the county attorney’s office on the phone.” He looked at Dunmore, who had gone gray.

“And Mr.

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