Hohepa sighed deeply as he changed gear on his cherished but somewhat tired Mazda 626. It was raining steadily as he drove through Huntly then south along the highway that followed every bend of the Waikato River. Every bump in the road could be clearly felt, but Hohepa was especially concerned about the welfare of his passenger, his wife Mere. Mere was pregnant, very pregnant. He knew the child was not his, because there had been no intimacy between them when he had first learned of her co …..

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Posted on December 31st, 2009 by faith
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