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out.”
She turned and left, shoulders slumped, a defeated woman.
Catherine spoke softly. “That was dangerous. Letting her go.”
“It was necessary,” I replied. “Jailing her would be an ending. Forcing her to live with what she is? That’s punishment. And it allows me to focus on what matters.”
I looked at my phone’s lock screen—Kira as a pup, bandaged but continue reading …
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