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... fruit... the kind that drips down your wrist before you can swallow the first bite of the delectible sweetness.
I roll my head back and take a deep breath before turning to Elián, who’s walking beside me. His steps are light, and his eyes are fixed on my baby in his arms.
Anwil is tucked against his chest, asleep, with tiny fingers curled into Elián’s shirt as if Elián is comfort he’s not willing to let go of.
It’s fascinating how comfortable Anwil is with Elian. He never ...
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