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A Brave Deception

Wilburt kept reading. “We posed. We smiled. We stayed behind while others fought. But we crippled them financially—stealing gold, hiding money. I buried it all, so they’d never use it again. I kept it secret to protect you. But now it’s yours. Use it to build. Use it for good. Live free of sorrow.” His hands shook as he folded the paper.
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