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“She’s my mother, I was helping her—”
Her parents appeared in the hallway behind them, holding luggage.
They’d clearly been following the conversation. “You have thirty minutes to collect your personal belongings,” the officer said. “Anything belonging to Mrs.
“The earrings,” I said, looking at my daughter-in-law. “Those belonged to my mother. Take them off.”
“These were a gift—”
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