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Chapter 83: Deal with an Imposter

Author: Stephanie A.O
last update publish date: 2026-09-09 11:38:49

The countryside retreat was supposed to be a place of quiet reflection. Located miles away from the noise and exhaust of Cedarville, the small wooden resort house sat surrounded by tall pine trees and a calm, glassy lake.

Grandma Mabel sat on the back porch in a woven rocking chair, a thick wool blanket draped over her knees to block the autumn chill.

She was dying, but she refused to act like it.

The stage four pancreatic cancer was a thief, slowly stealing her strength day by day. She had co
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