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“You have 24 hours,” I repeated. “I’ll change the locks tomorrow evening.”
“And if we don’t go?” Dad’s voice was challenging.
“Then I’ll call the police and have you removed for trespassing.”
Madison started crying. Real tears this time.
“Laura, please. I’m getting married. This is supposed to be the happiest time of my life.”
For a moment, I felt the old continue reading …
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