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I was holding my newborn when my uncle walked into the hospital room and saw the marks on my neck.

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stole from her after she died. The ones he thought nobody could trace.”

Martin reached for the wall.

Ray smiled, but there was no kindness in it. “I traced them.”

For the first time, Caleb looked truly scared. Not of Ray’s hands. Of documents, witnesses, and a woman lying in a hospital bed who had already signed every necessary paper.

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