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and Dad.”
I stared at the paper.
My hands started to shake again, but this time it wasn’t adrenaline.
It was pure, unadulterated fury.
They didn’t just want a place to stay.
They wanted to evict me from my own life.
They wanted to relegate me to the unfinished basement of the house I built while they took the master suite and the best guest room.
And they continue reading …
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