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... was in chaos at the moment.
The moving company had arrived, but Ghania Quinlan was hiding in her room, refusing to come out.
Overnight, Jeff Quinlan had aged considerably. The elegance he had once maintained through privilege and comfort was worn away by recent setbacks, leaving only exhaustion. He sat on the sofa, ignoring the movers coming and going, his red-rimmed eyes staring at the phone in his hand.
It couldn’t be sent!
Still couldn’t be sent!
After ...
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