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When Legacy Becomes Responsibility

The location Jason gave me was specific and disturbing.

"Behind the old oak tree at the edge of Blood Warrior territory," he'd said, his voice casual like he was giving directions to a grocery store. "Three feet down, wrapped in waterproof canvas. I buried it there the night of the fire, after I'd made sure you'd survive long enough to be useful."

The bastard... burying my parents' will while their bodies were still warm, while I fought for my life in a hospital. It made me want to vomit and ...

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