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his neck. His fists clenched so tightly his knuckles went white.
“They are my children. Not yours. You have no right.”
Elena stepped back once, not because she was afraid, but because Mia was behind her and she needed to shield the child.
Then she looked straight into Dominic’s eyes.
“I’m the only one who got them to speak again,” she said clearly. “How continue reading …
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