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had never once been told no by anyone he feared.
They were immaculate. My daughter was bruised.
That contrast told me everything I would ever need to know about the Bennett family.
Evelyn tilted her head, studying Emily like a stain on upholstery. “She’s always been dramatic,” she said.
Emily’s hand found my sleeve and clutched it. “No. Mom, they locked continue reading …
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