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... ion, the steady clatter of the wheels almost soothing, almost like a lullaby. I kept the boys close, my arms wrapped tight around them, their warmth pressed against me as if I could shield them from everything waiting outside these walls. For a few stolen minutes, I let myself breathe. Just breathe.
I didn’t know where I was taking them. I had no plan, no map, no destination waiting. Just the desperate need to get away. To get out. To run until Frederick and the life I’d built there were ...
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