Chapter 167
Grace
“Have you met Damon before, Bent?” My dad broke the silence. “And what is he talking about?”
One thing Uncle Bent is good at is digging his own grave and, once again, he hasn’t disappointed. My eyes wandered to Aunt Gwen, whose head was hung in shame. I don’t understand what the f**k is wrong with this woman. I thought after catching him red-handed, she would finally leave him, but I was wrong. What she did was to have a f*****g baby with him, their first child in twelve years! The child I saw on my mother’s lap is my baby cousin, Paul Bent.
Uncle Bent wiped the sweat from his forehead and chuckled nervously, “Nothing . . . I was talking about nothing. I thought I saw this boy somewhere but I was wrong and he mistook me for someone else too, right boy?” His voice tre
