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She Told Me to “Know My Place” at the Funeral—Until I Opened the Will He Left Me.

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is how you repay me?”

I stood tall, adjusting the medals on my chest. “You didn’t take me in, Samantha. You tried to break me.”

I stepped closer. “You told me to know my place. I know my place. My place is the victor. My place is the owner of this house.”

I looked her dead in the eye. “And your place? Your place is a six-by-eight cell. Now get out of continue reading …

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