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and uneven on the gravel.

“He is offering to clear the quarantine, Mother. That is what matters right now.”

“At the cost of everything your father built?” I asked, setting the crate down on the top step.

“You are sixty-six years old,” Maeve said, her voice rising, thin and sharp. “You are working sixteen hours a day with a wrist that you can barely use continue reading …