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never lose your heart to a Hawthorne.”
“The remainder of my estate,” Mr. Ortega read, “including all properties, monetary assets, and worldly possessions not otherwise specified, I leave to Avery Kylie Grambs.”
“I think you should leave,” Grayson told me curtly. Not a request. An order. “Technically…” Alisa Ortega sounded like she’d just swallowed arsenic. “It’s her house.”
nomadic
“He left you the fortune, Avery, and all he left us is you.”
