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you into a version of your father you promised yourself you’d never be. “They’re offering me a deal. But it includes apologizing to you. I thought I’d do it before a judge told me to.”
I leaned on the post. It was cool under my palm. “You broke into my shop. You stole from me. You set a fire that could’ve eaten this whole place.”
“I know,” he said. continue reading …
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