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notice.”

The SUV stopped beside the gate.

My attorney stepped out carrying a larger folder than mine.

She did not look at Vanessa.

She did not look at Grant.

She walked directly toward my father.

“Mr. Bennett,” she said, “before anyone leaves, we need to discuss the signature submitted with the loan documents.”

Dad’s face emptied of color.

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