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a hand. “He just ran a soft check. Your family. Don’t be paranoid.”
I set my fork down. “No.”
Three sets of eyes snapped to me. Nate laughed like I’d told a joke. “Come on, man. Don’t start.”
Mom’s smile went flat. “Liam, your brother is trying. Don’t punish him for the past.”
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