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indent She resembled her father, not a monster (which he assumed was her mother). He listened carefully, and took in what he could. This was a peculiar situation—once before someone had come claiming heritage, though he could not remember what happened with that girl. Except this one, she had a vague semblance of familiarity. Gabriel breathed out through his nose and nodded shortly. “That should be fine. For now, I’d recommend you stay with us. Ezekiel has another ward that you would probably get along with.” As accomplished as his son appeared to be with Siobhan, Gabriel knew what it took to raise and care for a child. By spring, though, the three children he was sharing his home with would be old enough to move to another cave, or even the house his daughter had taken up as residence.




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