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nonsense into the top of his tiny head.
“It’s okay, sweetheart. I’ve got you. You’re okay.”
Daniel paced beside the counter, running one hand through his hair.
“Who would do this?” he muttered. “Who would leave a baby outside?”
That was when Talia spoke.
“I know who.”
I looked up first.
Daniel turned slowly toward her.
Then he smiled.
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