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go, Grandma,” I whispered. “I’ll take care of you.”
I had no idea I was helping to push her into a trap.
The next day, I was walking past my parents’ bedroom when I heard my mother’s voice again, low and sharp.
“She transferred the money,” she said. “All of it.”
“All of her savings.”
I stopped just outside the doorway, heart thudding in my chest.
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