he Children Speak Up
Then, unexpectedly, a small voice rose behind them.
“She yelled at Lily yesterday too,” one girl said.
“And last week,” another added.
“She makes kids cry all the time…”
“She calls us names!”
“She dumped juice on my tray once!”
Suddenly, the truth poured out from dozens of tiny voices.
Leonard’s jaw tightened as he held Lily closer.
This wasn’t a one-time incident.
This was a pattern.
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