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but the lights were back on.
I picked up my phone and sent him a text.
“Rowan: I have backup generators. Turn the breaker back on, Dad. Tampering with utilities is a crime. Next time I call the sheriff.”
He looked at his phone, read the text, and kicked the side of the house.
He didn’t turn the power back on.
He just stormed back to the car.
The night dragged continue reading …
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