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Inside, my life shifted all over again.
I wore the same clothes from the day before because most of my suitcase was still wet. My hair was twisted into a messy knot, and my eyes were swollen from crying. I looked nothing like a woman who had just inherited seventy-seven million dollars.
Harold did not stare. He simply offered me tea and placed a cream-colored folder on the table.
“What happened to Callum?”
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