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... tch fire. Nate’s shadow stretched across the floorboards, pinning me against the couch where Axel lay unconscious.
That word "son" was screaming in my head. It was a truth I couldn’t bury anymore with fake papers or stories about a dead human husband.
"Nate, please," I whispered. My voice was shaking. "His heart is weak. We can’t do this right now."
"We’re doing it right now," Nate snapped.
The windows rattled from the force of his voice. His eyes weren’t the calm ...
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