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was survival.
When she opened her eyes, the whole room seemed smaller.
“My baby was not proof of betrayal,” she said. “My baby was proof of a crime.”
Patricia began to cry. “I didn’t know that.”
“You didn’t ask,” Jasmine said.
Then two officers moved toward an elderly man seated among Sebastian’s investors. His name was Conrad Ellis, and he had gone pale continue reading …
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