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had opened a vault.
Dad paused for maximum effect.
“For sixty-eight million dollars.”
The room erupted.
“Oh my God!”
“Grant!”
“Dad, that’s incredible!”
“Sixty-eight?”
“Are you serious?”
Preston stood up and hugged him. Meredith started crying, though I noticed no tears made it past her lower lashes.
My mother looked like she had just been crowned queen of a continue reading …
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