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Margaret snapped toward him.

“I was trying to help you. She controlled everything—your schedule, your meals, your future. I knew she was lying.”

I finally spoke.

“My medical records were sitting in your email.”

Her mouth closed.

Everyone turned toward me.

I pulled another document from my folder. It was a forwarded message Daniel had sent months earlier after my previous allergic reaction.

Claire’s allergy info, just in case Mom asks about Thanksgiving menu.

Margaret had replied:

Good to know.

The silence became deadly.

Daniel looked sick. “You knew?”

Margaret’s lips trembled, but pride still fought harder than fear.

“I didn’t think a little shrimp would kill anyone.”

My hand tightened on the edge of the table.

“It killed my daughter.”

Nobody moved.

Then the prosecutor stood.

“Mrs. Whitmore, this matter is no longer civil.”

The charges followed quickly.

Reckless endangerment.

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