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you and Benson for the return of her funds.”
Chad’s face twisted. “You called the cops on your own family?”
“No,” I said. “I called the law on two criminals who happened to share my DNA.”
I watched my father sink into a porch chair, his head in his hands, and for the first time, I didn’t feel the urge to rescue him.
“We did it for him!” my father shouted continue reading …
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