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manipulative.”
Evan dropped his hand. “Don’t,” he said.
It was the first time all morning he had spoken to her that way.
She turned on him. “Excuse me?”
He looked at her, and for once, he did not look away. “Don’t talk about my mother like that.”
The kitchen went silent.
Lindsay grabbed her purse. “So we’re just supposed to accept that your father set a continue reading …
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