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Dani halted at the sweep of rich lawn that led to the main house. It was bigger and grander than she remembered. The back, shaded by ancient oaks, was less impressive than the front with its curving portico and thick, tall columns topped with scrolled crowns. Still anxiety overwhelmed Dani’s indignation, and she turned to go back to her new quarters without a fight when she saw Trey round the corner of the back veranda, his grandmother in pursuit.