McCoy part 3

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You were laying on your couch, thinking about the fight you had with your husband, Leonard, and what happened to your son. A knock at the door had awoken you from your trance.

You opened the door to see Leonard standing there. "Leonard," you say placing your hand on your hip.

"Y/N, I'm willing to try this again, this time we discuss this without a fight." He said, walking into the house.

"Fine." You say closing the door. "It's been a week."

"Yes, it has. And I've been thinking. We need to try this again." He said. You nod. "What should we do about our son."

"I don't know. How could he do this? Stealing a car!?" You say. "How and why would he steal a car! He's fourteen!"

"I know. And it's neither of our faults. Now all we have to do is figure out all of this court stuff and make up ourselves. Truce?" He asked getting up.

"Truce." You say hugging him as a form of agreement.

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