“When we get home, I'll make you some soup or something." "God. Don't be nice." "All right." Jeff spoke softly into the… — Z.A. Maxfield Copy Share Image
“I’m here, little one,” came a voice made for coaxing secrets from the heart. “Sleep now. We’ll talk when it’s time.” “Yes,… — Tiffany Reisz Copy Share Image
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