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Chapter Thirty -three

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Noah

I walked inside the house that gave out an aura,that aura that the whole Vaughns has always carried with them.

That aura that made them who they were.

To find out about my identity.

I opened the door that had a ton of wall frame all over it,indeed the Vaughns are the richest.

The Brooks family can't even compare to them.

“I can see Logan didn't keep his mouth in place and blabbered all he could the minute he heard what I've got to say" Caleb Vaughn cracked a laughter that I can pinpoint a
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