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Chapter 15

The heavy oak front door of the Oakridge Terrace home swung open, but this time, there was no panic, no heavy travel bag, and no suffocating dread. The warm evening sunlight poured through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a golden glow across the polished hardwood floors and illuminatin

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