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... hospital bed, lifeless. He was a shadow of the spirited middle-aged man from the engagement party at the Piers’ a month ago.
Brandon Piers sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking at the lifeless man on the bed. “Finished talking?”
“Thank you, Second Young Master.” Lincoln Green’s voice was hoarse with gratitude.
That thread was redemption.
He didn’t know if Abigail’s last words were true, or maybe he hoped they weren’t, but he knew everything else she said ...
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