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guardianship review.”
Victor’s smile returned instantly. “For your own safety.”
There it was.
The next step.
Declare me incompetent. Take my house. Silence me. Blame everything on dementia.
I almost admired how quickly he moved.
Almost.
“You should leave,” I said calmly.
Victor stepped closer. His cologne filled the room like smoke. “Listen carefully. You’re continue reading …
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