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my lap.
“No,” I said.
My mother blinked.
“I won’t be signing anything today,” I said. “Or without counsel. Or under these circumstances.”
My father’s voice dropped into the register he reserved for communications he considered final.
“You are not in a position to make demands.”
I looked at him steadily.
“You’ve misunderstood the situation,” I said. “I’m not continue reading …
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