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crib.”
Damen said nothing for a long moment.
Then he crossed the room slowly and stood in front of me.
“You have my word.”
“That word means something in your world,” I said. “I need it to mean something in mine too.”
“It does.”
His hand settled carefully against my stomach.
“I don’t want him to inherit fear.”
The honesty in his voice stopped me.
Damen looked continue reading …
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