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That night, she dropped Noah off with a trusted friend, promising she’d be back soon. Then she drove through the misty streets toward the house she once called home.
When she arrived, the lights were on. The front door stood wide open.
Grace stopped just outside the gate, listening.
“I told you not to touch it!” Daniel shouted. “Do you have any idea what you’ve done?”
“I just wanted her to know the truth!” Tiffany cried.
Grace’s pulse quickened. The truth?
Then Daniel looked up and saw her through the window. His face turned white.
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