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“Sign the deed or I’ll sn:a:p your arm right here!” my brother screamed while slamming me against the truck outside Sunset Lavender Co. as our parents watched without emotion.

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my words, the sound of multiple vehicles entering the driveway shattered the silence. But it wasn’t the sheriff.

It was a convoy of sleek black SUVs followed by a local news van and a luxury catering truck.

Garrett’s confidence cracked instantly. “What the hell is this, Sienna? Who are these people?”

I pointed toward a massive canvas tarp hanging between continue reading …

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