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Steven stared at the gold. “It’s worth a fortune.” Amber nodded. “It should be yours, Wilburt.” But he shook his head. “No. We close this chapter together. We move forward together.” Despite their protests, he insisted on splitting it. “Without you,” he said, “it would still be buried. And so would her story.” They agreed. It was never just about treasure.
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