Toward evening, Mom, Dad, Beth, and Monty all came home.Beth sank onto the couch, worn out, and let out a long breath. "Where were you all day? Monty just got into it with them, and Mom, Dad, and I had to fight our corner for three hours straight before we finally won. I'm exhausted."I asked calmly, "What was the fight about?""They said the mole on Monty's face was bad luck and wanted us to bring him in to get it removed. Mom, Dad, and I were so mad we argued with them."I smiled, something sharp and knowing flickering behind my eyes."Beth, do you remember, back in first grade, when I was staying at Grandma's and our cousin pinned my head down with his foot and forced me to eat chicken feed off the ground?"Beth blinked, caught off guard. "Did that actually happen?"I gave a bitter smile. "Afterward, I went to you crying about it, and you told me we were all family, that there was no point making a scene, that I should just let it go."Beth frowned, clearly annoyed. "That w
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