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keeping my tone steady as I walked up. “And you forged documents to steal it in the first place. Wow, Kyle. Aren’t you the perfect grandson?”
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keeping my tone steady as I walked up. “And you forged documents to steal it in the first place. Wow, Kyle. Aren’t you the perfect grandson?”
His jaw dropped. His lips parted, searching for words, but all I saw was the same dumbfounded expression he wore when Grandma had caught him smoking behind the shed in the eighth grade.
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