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patient. You just have to convince her that her mother gets sad, that she yells sometimes, that she forgets things. Normal stuff. Nothing too dramatic.”
I felt the air leave my lungs. I leaned forward in my chair.
Vanessa laughed. Caleb lifted his glass.
“Don’t call it bribery,” he said. “Call it stability.”
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