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Isabelle and James swiped through photos of themselves in front of monuments.
They looked carefree. Like people who had enjoyed every cent of a vacation they had no right to take.
Before I could move, Dorian stepped into their path.
“Mr. Gordon Draper, Mrs. Janelle Draper, Mrs. Paula Mallister, Mr. Leon Mallister? I’m Dorian Hail from Adult Protective continue reading …
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