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CHAPTER 14: THE WEIGHT OF IT

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Daniel looked at the text for a long time.

Then he put Elena's phone face-down on the table. Slow and deliberate, the way you set something down when you need your hands free for what comes next.

"I'm going to tell you everything," he said. "All of it. And I need you to let me finish before you decide what to do with it."

She wrapped both hands around her coffee cup. "Talk."

So he did.

William Ashford was the oldest son and the wrong one for the job and everyone in the family knew it except Ric
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