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That night, I slept in the guest room.
By morning, Naomi had reviewed the records. Trent was technically correct—his name was on the deed.
What he didn’t know was the origin of the funds behind that deed.
And he definitely didn’t know who provided the down payment.
At 8:12 a.m., he banged on the guest room door.
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