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Our poor son
(Silas) "Silas!" Jenna cried in angry surprise. My son needed to get his emotions out. I was tired of his attitude, especially with how he spoke to his mother. We were both worried about him and eager to relearn everything about him and he acted like we were a nuisance. I braced myself as he pushed off the couch and came at me. I caught his fist as he swung at me and shoved him back. He quickly recovered and I dodged another swift fist. "Stop it!" Jenna cried shrilly, rising from her spot on the couch. "Jenna just trust me," I told her calmly. "Trust you?!" Rowan shouted at me. "What have you done to earn her trust?!" He rushed toward me and I caught his shoulders. "You're right," I said keeping my voice even and calm. I glanced at Jenna and saw her biting her lip nervously. Row
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