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It wasn’t the distance—Moon Goddess knew I had walked farther than this today. It was the mental toll of dealing with Luis Miguel and his gang, the vegetable cart incident, and the fact that I still had to come here and see him.
Luis. My dear, miserable, wheelchair-bound cousin.
I pushed open the door, half expecting to find him asleep. Instead, I was greeted by an entirely different kind of horror.
His caregiver; a round woman with the face of someone who had fough ...
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