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again. “Son, I didn’t know she moved your mother.”
Miguel stared at him.
“Yes, you did.”
Damian’s face hardened. “Careful.”
Mariana felt the old fear rise in her body automatically.
Miguel did not.
“No,” he said. “You be careful. Because I’m done pretending not to notice things just so you don’t feel guilty.”
The sentence struck Damian harder than any shouting continue reading …
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