He Denied Me at My Granddaughter’s Wedding The Next Morning, My Lawyer Delivered My Answer – The Archivist

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A cold wave washed over me.

I thought about the phone calls.

The way David looked at me sometimes.

The way Martha watched everything.

Every move.

Every word.

“They’re already suspicious,” he said quietly.

“And if they believe you’re a risk…”

He didn’t finish the sentence.

He didn’t need to.

My legs felt weak again.

“What am I supposed to do?” I whispered.

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