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Two days later, we sat in Cohen\u2019s office, staring at a letter written in the same desperate hand as that note from a decade ago.<\/p>\n
My dearest Gabriel and Grace,<\/em><\/p>\n
Then, last month, the old landline rang during Sunday dinner. Mark groaned, picked up, then froze. \u201cLawyer,\u201d he mouthed.<\/p>\n
The man on the line introduced himself as Attorney Cohen.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy client, Suzanne, has instructed me to contact you regarding Gabriel and Grace. It concerns a substantial inheritance.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed bitterly. \u201cThis sounds like a scam. We don\u2019t know anyone named Suzanne.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cShe is very real,\u201d he assured. \u201cShe\u2019s left Gabriel and Grace\u2014and your family\u2014an estate worth $4.7 million. Suzanne is their biological mother.\u201d<\/p>\n
The phone nearly slipped from my hand.<\/p>\n Two days later, we sat in Cohen\u2019s office, staring at a letter written in the same desperate hand as that note from a decade ago.<\/p>\n My dearest Gabriel and Grace,<\/em><\/p>\n
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