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... arlier still pressed down on his shoulders, an invisible burden that he couldn't shake off.

They were going to lose the house.

That thought alone was enough to send his brain into overdrive, scrambling for solutions.

He needed to complete the mission as soon as possible, but more than that, he needed rebate-eligible money.

Without it, the cash he had on hand would become useless the moment the rebate was applied on it.

It wasn't just about earning money. I ...

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