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Mom, don’t. I looked at him. You had many chances to say that when it mattered. Then I turned toward Tiffany’s phone. I don’t know who is watching, I said calmly, but since you have been invited into my home by someone who does not own it, I’d like to add a few details.
Tiffany reached for the phone. I did not touch her. I lifted the folder I had been continue reading …
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