know the first thing about managing five different bedtimes or navigating the complex emotions of five grieving children. He only knew that he couldn’t live with himself if he let them be torn apart without a fight.
Judge Miller, a woman known for her stern adherence to the law, looked down from the bench with a skeptical gaze. She peered over her spectacles, her eyes searching Carter’s face for a hidden motive. She asked him directly why a man of his age, with his whole life ahead of him, would
