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behind it. No tremor.
Rex blinked.
“Excuse me?”
“I’m not signing this.”
The quality of the yard’s silence changed. From shock to something else. Anticipation.
Rex’s face went the color of coals. He caught himself, looked at the crowd, recalibrated.
“You’re just like your mother,” he said. “Useless and stubborn.”
He had said something similar before, but never continue reading …
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