When she opened them, she whispered, “Wash it away. God gives tools to His earth that He uses, son. He puts men here like you to love girls like her, to protect them.” She lifted her hand, rested it on his chest and her sharp eyes flashed with wrath. “And, if necessary, to avenge them.” It was then Raid closed his eyes. She knew. “But you know that already, don’t you, Raiden Miller?” she asked. “You already know God’s use for you ’cause He’s needed to use you before.” Raid kept his eyes closed and said nothing. “Wash it away,” she kept whispering, the words flowing through him, leaving him
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