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Chapter 121: The Secret Visit

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**Adrian's POV**

The custody order was finalized on Monday.

Alderton called at nine AM with the specific quality of someone delivering news that was expected and still significant.

"Judge Harmon signed off this morning," he said. "Shared parenting. No fixed custody schedule. Joint decision making. Annual review." A pause. "It's official."

"Thank you David," I said.

"Congratulations," he said.

I thought about that word.

Congratulations.

The specific word used for things that were achieved.

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