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Kathryn hangs up the phone with a shaky hand and walks into the lounge room, looking at her mate Adrian, talking to Ryan. He has tears in his eyes as he recounts the story in animated fashion. He grabs Ryan’s bicep. “Son, you just don’t know how good it feels to finally have one over on him. I know I have such a good life now, but growing up like that, without a father's love, with a brother like that. It does something, it is so hard to put behind me. I feel like today I finally showed him” Kathryn shakes against the door frame. Adrian and her struggled to get pregnant. They have two younger sons, who are only ten and twelve, who are set up playing video games on the couch. Kathryn’s phone vibrates in her tightly clenched hand she looks at it. Lance: ‘One day or I will tell them myself