My Mother-in-Law Sold My Classic Car Collection Until She Learned What She Had Actually Sold

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That’s impossible, she said. Alexandra. What is this.

This, I said, is what happens when you try to sell something that was never yours.

Thomas had started drifting toward the door. He’d been doing it since Peterson opened the folder, in small increments, the way a man does when he thinks nobody is watching him.

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