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2024-12-05 07:10:00SAM'S POV
The memory of Daniel standing in my doorway, talking to mywife like he had a place here, like he belonged, gnawed at me. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. Daniel wasn’t just some nuisance circling Nora because he felt sorry for her; he was circling because he knew she wasn’t mine anymore. Legally, at least.
And that knowledge burned me in a way I couldn’t describe.
I used to like Daniel. Hell, we’d been on good terms before all of this. He’d always been polite, un
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