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up slowly. “Chimera Holdings. That’s you.”
I didn’t confirm it. I didn’t need to.
“You have twenty-four hours,” I said. “Pay in full, or the property transfers.”
My mother stood. “Where are we supposed to get that kind of money?”
I shrugged. “You’re creative.”
Tiffany pulled out her phone and called her card company. She listened for ten seconds and the continue reading …
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