She Forced Her Son to Choose Between His Wife and Her — She Thought She Won Until She Saw Where I Landed

A dirt track. A cluster of mobile homes with lawn ornaments and satellite dishes.

Instead, the forest ended.

Along the right side of the road stretched a wall. Not a fence — a wall. Twelve feet of cut limestone, topped with decorative iron spikes, running on and on until it disappeared into the distance.

“Is that a prison?” Mark whispered.

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