Like Dai, he watched the car rock and it made him sick to his stomach. Aaron couldn’t believe that his baby mama was outside fucking a nigga in the car while his son was a few feet away. Taking one last glance at her, Aaron pulled off and retrieved his phone. “Thank you for calling the Michigan Children’s Protective Services Hotline. How may I assist you?” “Yea,” Aaron cleared his throat. “I’d like to report a case of child neglect and possible abuse.”
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