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My Brother-In-Law Borrowed My Phone At Dinner

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the folder underneath – the one with the certified letterhead I’d picked up on the drive over. The one I hoped I wouldn’t need.

Brandon was mid-laugh when three heavy knocks shook the front door. Not a polite knock. The kind that rattles picture frames.

Denise flinched. Brandon’s smile slipped for exactly one second before he puffed back up. “Probably continue reading …

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