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... p> "Uncle is here." Facing the little girl’s innocent face and listening to her sweet voice, Benjamin Jones couldn’t help but lower his voice.
"I’m so scared. Bad guys were in my dreams, and Mommy couldn’t fight them off. Uncle Jones, will you protect little noonlight and Mommy in my dreams too?" The little girl, not yet three years old, spoke in her childlike way. Her eyes were as pure as black grapes, without a hint of impurity.
Catherine Ford’s face was full of apology, "Lawye ...
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