The Angel He Burned

Summary

The day my life ended began at my son’s preschool. I was there to pick up Leo, my three-year-old, when a madman started slashing his way through the afternoon pickup line. A knife flashed in the bright California sun.

To protect my son, I became a shield. I took a dozen cuts for him before collapsing into a spreading pool of my own blood.

My husband, Landon, was a man who could move mountains. He had the attacker in custody and a team of the best surgeons in the state assembled before the ambulance even reached the hospital.