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... out joyfully the moment she saw me, her voice as loud as ever, echoing through the hallway as she ran into my arms.
Paris, on the other hand, simply hugged me tightly without saying a word.
But even as I embraced them both, my gaze turned cold as it locked onto the group of men standing just outside my children’s classroom—men I never expected to see here. Not now. Not like this.
My eyes quickly narrowed at Alpheus. Of course. I had a feeling he was behind all of this. < ...
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