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“They were supposed to give you full access when you came of age,” she said. Her voice was ice.
“They never told me,” I said.
“I know,” she replied.
I asked what I should do. She studied me for a long, measured moment, and when she spoke, her voice turned colder than I’d ever heard it.
“You let me handle it.”
I should have felt relief. Instead, I felt the continue reading …
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