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throwing herself into his arms.
“I promised I’d come back.”
“I drew more pictures. Want to see?”
“I’d love to.”
They sat in the garden while Lily showed him her drawings—pictures of flowers, birds, the mansion. Pictures of Mrs. Chen baking cookies.
And one picture that made Carter’s throat tight.
It showed a man with tattoos holding a little girl’s hand,continue reading …
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