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“You have no right to be here!”
I Laid My Son to Rest 15 Years Ago – When I Hired a Man at My Store, I Could Have Sworn He Looked Exactly Like Him
Before I could answer, a man stepped forward from a nearby row.
“Actually,” he said calmly, “she does. I’m Ben, your grandfather’s attorney.”
“What are you doing here?!”
He nodded toward me. “Emily is here because your grandfather asked her to be.”
Karen’s jaw clenched, but she didn’t say anything else.
