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policy and family rights.
Family rights.
As if my body were a committee meeting.
Garrett came to my bedside. “Delphine, thank God. We were worried sick.”
I laughed, breathless and bitter. “In the cemetery?”
His eyes flicked to Quincy.
Nadine stepped forward. “This child needs to be removed. He’s distressed.”
Quincy backed into Sarah.
I pointed at Nadine. “She continue reading …
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