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... neath her. She held the silver locket up to the light to his face, letting the fire’s glow catch the polished metal. It swung gently from its chain, a pendulum marking the seconds they had left.
"I prayed on it," she said softly, her voice filled with a quiet intensity that made Derek’s heart ache. She looked at the silver heart as if it were a holy relic. "I took it to the church in the city. I knelt for hours on the cold stone floor until my knees were numb. I asked the saints to watch ...
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