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to enter, to unload, or to occupy this home.”
My mother looked past him at me, and the sweetness fell away from her voice all at once. “Mara. Tell him.”
I didn’t move.
Grant turned slightly toward me. “Ms. Ellis is the legal owner of this property,” he said, addressing my mother again. “She has informed us that no one here has her permission to enter continue reading …
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