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“I love you, Malakai, and I love your son.” Fuck, that’s the one that does it. Head dropping back, I look up towards the ceiling, taking a deep breath.  She runs a palm over my scruff, regaining my attention. “When I left, I hadn’t fully come to terms that what I was chasing was no longer my dream, but as soon as I got there, I knew. I have a new dream now. You and Max are my dream.”
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