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“Hello,” I said gently.
“You need to come back to the house. Now.”
His voice was tight. Not angry. Not cold. Something closer to confusion. I could hear another voice murmuring in the background, possibly his sister.
I was not in any hurry, but I went.
When I arrived, the house felt different. The hum of busy paperwork had been replaced by a quieter, heavier continue reading …
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