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“You have completely lost your mind,” she said loudly, addressing me through the phone speaker. “Open this gate right now. Everyone is here. We came all this way.”
Sergio’s voice came through quietly. “Mariana, let’s not do this out here. We can talk privately.”
“No,” I said. “We are going to talk right here, right now, with everyone present. Because everyone here came expecting to celebrate in a home that you and your mother have been trying to take from me.”
I heard someone ask what I meant. I heard Ofelia begin saying my name in that particular tone she used when she was preparing to dismiss something.
I did not give her the chance.
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