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careful of the wires. His skin was hot, too warm.
“You did nothing wrong,” I said. “Do you hear me? You did nothing wrong. Adults are supposed to keep you safe. You were not supposed to predict evil.”
A tear slid from the corner of his eye, and it made him look younger than twelve. I kissed his forehead.
“Rest,” I told him. “I will handle this.”
I stepped continue reading …
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