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Her voice was steady.
“And if we don’t sign?”
Alicia shrugged with practiced calm.
“Then the estate goes to charity. You receive nothing. I receive nothing. Your grandfather’s wishes are simply lost.”
I had heard enough.
“You can leave my home now,” I said firmly.
“This is not your decision, Margaret,” she snapped. “They are adults. Either they sign these continue reading …
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