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Margaret froze. She turned slowly, her eyes narrowing into slits. For a second, the mask of the benevolent matriarch slipped, revealing the predator underneath. \u201cMake sure you remember that when my son realizes he\u2019s been trapped,\u201d she hissed. \u201cLiam stays because he is loyal. But loyalty has a breaking point.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

I smiled. It wasn\u2019t my usual smile\u2014the polite, accommodating one I had worn for three years of Sunday dinners and passive-aggressive insults. This was a cold, dangerous curve of the lips.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cOh, I\u2019m counting on it,\u201d I replied.<\/span><\/p>\n

Margaret blinked, unsettled. She wasn\u2019t used to me fighting back. She was used to\u00a0<\/span>Liam<\/span><\/strong>\u2014gentle, successful, anxious Liam\u2014who crumbled the moment her voice raised an octave. She had conditioned him well. He was thirty years old, a brilliant architect, yet he sought her approval with the desperation of a starving child. She had built his entire reality, brick by brick, ensuring that he believed he was too weak to survive without her.\"\"<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n

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Margaret froze. She turned slowly, her eyes narrowing into slits. For a second, the mask of the benevolent matriarch slipped, revealing the predator underneath. \u201cMake sure you remember that when my son realizes he\u2019s been trapped,\u201d she hissed. \u201cLiam stays because he is loyal. But loyalty has a breaking point.\u201d I smiled. It wasn\u2019t my…<\/p>\n

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