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... ff, afraid to move. He was trying hard to take deep breaths, his voice husky.
"Serena, you should sleep soon. Don’t you have to get up early tomorrow morning?"
Serena Yeats nestled in his arms, looked up at him, and asked.
"Uncle, you won’t leave me alone here when I fall asleep, will you?"
As she spoke, her warm breath sprayed onto Elias Lancaster’s chin.
In an instant.
He clenched his fist, forcefully restraining the last bit of reason within him ...
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