Henry went quiet. Then, his phone rang. He glanced at the screen and let it go.A second later, mine rang too. It was a number I didn't recognize.I picked up, and Vera's soft, fragile voice came through the other end, "Ms. Whitaker, it's Vera. I know you're with Henry right now. Could I just say a few words to you?"I put it on speaker and set the phone on the table."Ms. Whitaker, this is all my fault, every last bit of it." Her voice was thick with tears but never grating, the kind of crying designed to make people feel sorry for her."I wasn't capable enough to take care of Aiden on my own, so I swallowed my pride and came back to ask Henry for help. He's a good man. He only did it because he felt sorry for the child. Please don't blame him."She drew a shaky breath. "If you can't accept us being here, I'll take Aiden and leave right now. Even if we die out there, we won't be a burden to either of you."Then, through the speaker, came the sound of a child coughing, followed
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