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You think you’re better than us now? You’re nothing without this family. Nothing.”
Noah walked over and slid his hand into mine. His fingers were shaking. I squeezed back. “I’ve got you,” I murmured.
Dad eventually stomped away. His truck coughed to life in the parking lot and disappeared.
The next morning, I changed the lock. I took my parents and Nate continue reading …
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