At my wife’s birthday party, my son suddenly pointed at her boss and shouted, “Daddy, that’s the man with the caterpillars.”

you’re both still hiding.”

Amber’s grip on my arm tightened until I could feel her nails through the fabric.

“Please. Let’s talk upstairs. Just you and me. I can explain everything, I swear to you, I can explain it all.”

“Then explain it here,” I said. “You had no problem letting him into our home at night and buying our son’s silence with candy. Explain continue reading …