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CHAPTER 85

FOUR YEARS LATER

WYOMING, UNITED STATES.

NATALIE SINGER.

“Sit your f—fine bum down on your seat Eleanor!” I half-yelled at my four-year-old daughter who was the most enthusiastic and restless kid I’d ever seen in my life.

“Language Nat, language,” my grandma scolded with a subtle chortle, ...

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