Chapter 13

JOSEPH'S POV
Chapter Thirteen
I was back at the tree house, the one dad built right behind the house, my 'safe spot' he called it. Away from mom when she got into one of those moods. He built it whenever I went to school, and made sure I never went to the back yard for anything so I wouldn't see his half work and ruin the surprise. The day he finished it, he put his rough big hands over my tiny face to hide it from my view. I remember chuckling excitedly, I wondered what it was going...