Spring in the Palo Alto foothills was an awakening of color and life that transformed the rolling hills into a tapestry of emerald green and wild golden poppies. At seven o'clock in the morning, a gentle California rain fell over the Vance estate, pattering softly against the skylights and washing over the fragrant citrus trees and blooming lavender bushes surrounding the residence. Inside her private biological suite on the residential…
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