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cut in from somewhere in the background. “Any issues?”
“No,” Vance said. “We’re in. No flags yet.”
A pause. Then my mother spoke again.
“Just be careful. Beatrice is not stupid.”
I almost smiled at that. Almost.
“She won’t be back for a week,” Evelyn said. “She’s probably already halfway to the Bahamas.”
“She’s going to be angry when she finds out,” my father continue reading …
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