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the rest of Riverside had priced her at a bag of flour.
“I don’t understand,” Hannah whispered.
Logan leaned back, his bowl still untouched. “My mother believed land is the only apology this country ever fully respects. She said if I found you in need, I was to offer you employment with wages and a claim of your own.” He paused. “She said you once saved continue reading …
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