legal custody.”
Nathan’s voice was low.
“And the scars?”
Emily turned her gaze away.
“One night, he came home drunk after losing money at a card room outside Charleston, West Virginia. He found out I had hidden $800 in a coffee can behind the stove. It was money for the kids’ winter clothes and Lily’s asthma inhaler.”
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