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Mia’s hands off her skirt.
Mia cried harder.
“Miss Elena, don’t go. Miss Elena.”
Elena knelt in front of her and wiped the tears from her cheeks.
“You’ll be all right, angel,” she whispered. “You’ll all be all right.”
Then she stood.
She walked past Dominic with her chin lifted and her back straight. Tears slid silently down her cheeks, but she did not hide continue reading …
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