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... ng to something that sounded almost like mourning.
"The girl who used to bring me flowers from the garden. Who used to sit in my office and ask me about quarterly reports because she wanted to understand. Who had her mother’s intelligence but her father’s kindness."
She took a step closer, and this time her approach wasn’t predatory.
It was maternal.
"Where is she, Jennifer? Where did that girl go?"
"She grew up," Jennifer snapped, her jaw tightening as h ...
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