Robin April

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“You forget, Winona. I always knew it wasn’t my DNA.” The power behind those few words struck her hard, and for a moment, she truly imagined what life had been like for him all these years. An innocent man in prison. Her voice softened when she said, “I’ve already called the prosecuting attorney’s office. I’ve asked them to join me in vacating the judgment and dismissing the case.” “You’re kidding me, right?”
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