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... d the child’s unpredictability often left her frazzled. Sometimes she was so distressed by his crying that she felt dizzy. Knowing her son’s fondness for his dad, Glades Horne, she instinctively saw him as her savior whenever he appeared.
There was no helping it; Glades Horne just had the makings of a Dad. Little Ivan simply liked him, probably because of the prenatal education he had received. Throughout the past ten months, Glades had always talked to him, teased him, and caressed him, ...
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