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Chapter 17 Megan Returns

Author: Sylvia
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CHAPTER 17 MEGAN RETURNS

She walked off the bus on a Thursday morning with a foil-wrapped pie in one hand and a paper bag in the other and she did not call ahead.

That was my mother. Megan Knowles did not call ahead. She arrived.

I did not know she was coming. I was at my desk at 9:14 reviewing the Ashworth deal paperwork for the third time when Tasha, the new floor receptionist, knocked on the glass.

"Mrs. Alejandro. There is a woman at the front desk for you. She says she is your mother."

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