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about my property.”
My father’s jaw tightens. He doesn’t look at the phone. He doesn’t need to.
He knows exactly what I’m talking about.
“You forwarded it to Mom. No note, no comment. You just passed it along.”
I lower the phone.
“You knew, both of you, that someone wanted to buy my farm for millions of dollars, and you never told me.”
Nancy Feldman turns continue reading …
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