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Mara’s fingers dug into her own palm.
“Did my father tell you I’m a person?” she asked, sharper than she meant. Grief had turned her nerves into wire. “Or did he just list my weight and the condition of my teeth?”
Cal Whitlock’s face twitched, something like irritation passing through him, but not remorse.
