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protecting themselves,” I corrected. “And you helped them, all while treating Dad’s memory like something shameful.”

She stood abruptly, pacing the office.

“What do you want from me, Olivia? An apology? Confession? It’s been fifteen years.”

“I want the truth. For once in your life, just tell me the truth.”

She stopped at the window, staring out at the continue reading …