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at him.
“You watched your granddaughter bleed and called her a curse.”
His face went white.
Vanessa sobbed hysterically, mascara streaming down her cheeks.
“It was an accident!”
“No,” I said. “The fall was violence. Your reaction afterward was the truth.”
I climbed into the helicopter beside Lily.
Below us, the resort lights began shutting down one building continue reading …
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