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There wasn’t one downstairs, but after so in her car

“There Much happier with that crap off you”

Soon as I released him, Shawn did a quick flip to his stoht to the diaper bag and started pulling out things until he found his empty sippy cup

“Juice,” he said, holding the cup out to me

“Right Sure thing, juice for you, coffee for me, but first we need to put out that toxic diaper of yours”

I debated for a e or if I could leave him on his own He pulled out the baby powder and tried to eat it He was colanced at theto require a lot of coffee

Chapter 33

Calida

I sat up, givingback My desperate need to get out of ht Begging hiainst the pillows, pulling the covers over my head

I couldn’t believe I did that I’d thrown myself at him God, I was so messed up! Hoas I supposed to face hiot lucky, maybe the house would shole, and I could avoid what I kneould be a terribly aard encounter

I couldn’t hide in his bed all day Reainst the sudden light change It was bright, really bright Turning, I saw the clock 10:30

“Shawn!”

Scra out of bed, I frantically searched for my clothes How could I be so careless? I’d yanked him out of bed in the middle

of the night, and I didn’t even ask where Malcol to fail in the one area I worked hardest at How could I let my issues leave me so careless toward my son?

“We can’t go that way We’re gonna get shot” I heard Malcolot to the bottom of the stairs