Chapter 131 "Your Son is Bleeding and You’re Thinking About the Ministry?"

The scream tore out of me before I could stop it.

“Eli!”

The dinner table erupted into pure chaos.

Chairs scraped back violently. Mom jumped up so fast her wine glass tipped over, red liquid spilling across the white tablecloth like fresh blood. Pastor Matt was on his feet in the same second, his...

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