The Texas Heiress: A Reckoning

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t Texas in a blur, my hands

oil barons and built an empire, was crumpled and small. One side of her face drooped, her

s after hearing a scream. He said Sabrina Chavez's grandfather, a ranch hand we'

ainst the rising siren of my own fear. "Massive s

conference in Silicon Valley. Voicemail. I called again. Voicemail. I sent

hing the machines breathe for her, Matthew finally

ell is this

and, Sabrina's grandfather, he attac

He grabbed my arm, his fin

do no su

t are you talking about? He ass

us. "An old woman, probably drunk, making a fool of herself. You are

oes this have to do

er grandfather is a loyal employee. I

embling with rage. "Are you insan

ds an experimental treatment from Switzerland.

ut you off. No treatment. No money. Nothing. Let's

ng me in the silent, beeping ro