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already decided I did not deserve to be part of this family’s decisions.”
Mom’s composure cracked.
“We need that money, Briana. Marcus is in trouble. Real trouble. He owes people who don’t negotiate.”
“How much?” Uncle Frank asked, frowning.
Marcus said nothing.
So I did.
“Three hundred and forty thousand dollars in gambling debts.”
The room erupted.
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