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you, call me. If the card gets declined, call me. If you need anything, call me.”
She looked at the cards as if they might burn her.
“How do you know I won’t empty it?” she asked.
“You can try,” you said.
That almost made her smile.
Almost.
But then Lily whimpered in her sleep, and the moment changed. Marisol looked down at her daughter, brushing a strand continue reading …
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