Page 32 of Grace's Redemption
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He reached out and touched my stomach.
I flinched.
“He’s all I have left.” Papa Scott rubbed my stomach, as tears streamed down his face. “This little one is all I have left.”
He fell over and placed his head on my lap.
My face froze. My mouth formed the words, Mattie asked on his dying breath.
Why?
Why would his own father do this?
Why?
