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looked at Maya.
“Go finish in your room, sweetheart.”
She gathered her things without argument. She was perceptive, my daughter always had been, and I waited until I heard her door close.
Then I turned to Daniel and waited.
“You froze my accounts,” he said. “You froze my business.”
“My attorney filed a motion,” I said. “It’s a legal process.”
“You’re trying continue reading …
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