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down, fingers twisting the strap of her purse. Paula glared openly.
Dorian sat next to me, his presence a steady weight at my shoulder.
The judge, a woman with sharp, assessing eyes, called the case to order and asked Dorian to present the allegations.
He stood up and spoke clearly.
“We are bringing a case of financial abuse of an elderly person,” he said.continue reading …
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