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holding hands.
He carefully folded it and placed it in his jacket pocket—right over his heart.
“I won’t forget.”
After she was gone, Marcus stood beside his brother.
“She’s gotten under your skin.”
“She reminded me why we do this. Why we maintain order. It’s not for power or money. It’s so kids like her can grow up safe.”
“You sound like Dad.”
“Maybe Dad continue reading …
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