goes out.”
Olivia stood too, hand on her belly. “Victoria, think about your grandson. Do you really want him to grow up knowing his grandmother preferred an old house over his future?”
“I want him to grow up knowing his grandmother had dignity.”
Ethan stepped toward me, face red, fists clenched. “Give me the keys, Mom.”
“No.”
“Give me the damn keys!”
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