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PART 4 — THE SECOND SET OF BOOKS For a moment, nobody in the office moved. I looked at Scott and tried to decide whether I had heard him correctly. …

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PART 5 — THE NAME FROM FORTY-TWO YEARS AGO The name on the screen was Thomas Reed. For a few seconds, I forgot Scott was sitting beside me. I forgot …

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PART 6 — THE DAUGHTER I NEVER KNEW EXISTED “No.” That was the first word out of my mouth. Not how. Not when. Just no. Scott didn’t argue. The manager …

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PART 7 — THE SIGNATURES THAT SHOULD NOT EXIST I stared at Rebecca Reed’s name until the letters stopped looking like letters. My daughter. A woman I had never met. …

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PART 8 — DOTTIE’S SECRET I laughed. I actually laughed. Not because anything was funny. Because sometimes the truth becomes so impossible that your body refuses to receive it properly. …

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Raymond Bennett had always been Uncle Raymond to my children. To me, he had simply been Ray. My husband’s older brother. He was seventy-nine now, thinner than I remembered, his …

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PART 10 — THE SIX-MILLION-DOLLAR LIE Six million dollars. I had never said six million dollars out loud before. People like me talked about six dollars. Sixty dollars. Maybe six …

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PART 11 — WHAT SCOTT PLANNED FOR MONDAY Nobody spoke for several seconds. I stared at the sale agreement. $11.8 million. Five days. That was all that had stood between …

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PART 12 — THE WILL THAT NEVER REACHED PROBATE “Bring him up.” Scott stood immediately. “No.” I turned toward him. “No?” “You shouldn’t talk to Richard without Evelyn here.” Five …

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PART 13 — THE LAND WAS MINE For a moment, I thought Thomas was confused. Maybe hospice medication. Maybe age. Maybe forty-two years had blurred his memory the way everyone …

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