Harmon - The moment you turned eighteen

"Give us a minute," I said to Will as Olivia full on ugly cried, hands in tight fists at her side.

To the untrained eye, she might look weak, wiping fiercely at tears and snot. I knew better. She was far from done fighting for us.

"Tell me there's another woman, Harmon. Tell me you're not—" Wil...

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