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My Brother-In-Law Borrowed My Phone At Dinner

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it was.

The child shield.

She lifted her chin, a little stronger now because she thought she had found the good card. The one that beat everything.

“Do you want him watching his father get arrested?”

I looked toward the stairs.

Tyler was sitting halfway down, knees tucked under his chin, watching through the railing.

No, I didn’t want that.

I also didn’t continue reading …

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