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her, holding a folder like proof of victory.
“I care deeply about these children,” she told the judge, pretending to wipe away tears. “But Rowan is still young. I can take the youngest two until things settle.”
Phoebe grabbed Lila’s arm tightly.
I couldn’t stay silent.
“The youngest two?” I said. “Do you even know their names?”
Denise gave me a tight smile.continue reading …
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