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SKELETON IN THE CLOSET

DAN'S POV

I stood there in the dimly lit living room, the words echoing in my mind like a never-ending nightmare. My heart raced, and my palms were clammy as I tried to process what I had just been told.

"You're not our son, Dan," my parents had said, their faces etched with a mixture of guilt a...

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