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been Uncle Robert’s office, looking out over the city.
The same view he’d had while plotting to keep me powerless.
The irony wasn’t lost on me.
My phone buzzed.
A text from Sarah.
Your mother’s downstairs. Should I send her up?
I thought for a moment.
Yes. It’s time for another family meeting.
Mother walked into the office like she was entering enemy territory.continue reading …
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