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I found my daughter kneeling in the rain, her husband punishing her for buying a new dress. Inside, I could hear her husband and his family laughing
“On my way here.” I glanced at the clock. “They should arrive soon. But before they do, we should talk about money.”
Martin barked a laugh. “Money? Yours?”
“Yes. Mine.”
Derek shook his head. “Clara, tell your mother to leave before she embarrasses herself.”
Clara tried to stand. I touched her shoulder. “Stay.”
