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department sent threatening letters demanding the return of “confidential materials.”
That same night, Daniel came home furious.
“They called me,” he snapped. “They want you to stop.”
“Tell them no.”
“You don’t understand how dangerous this is.”
I held up my phone.
“No,” I said quietly. “You don’t understand anymore. I’m not protecting them.”
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